~••~Ava~••~
"I cannot believe you sold me out to that monster!" I screamed at my father.
"Ava, I know you are angry with me, and you have every right to be, but as a father, I have to make uncomfortable decisions that involve us." He said, walking closer to me and trying to hold my hands, but I resisted.
"Don't touch me, father! You are forcing me to walk into the trap of a monster." A tense silence filled the atmosphere.
Ever since I realized my mistake of having sex with Aleksei, things had not been the same with me. I could not remove the image of his body from my mind and, most especially, how he had made me feel that night. I promised never to tell anyone about our intimacy, but I never imagined he would stoop so low and forcefully want to have me in place of my brother.
"I may not know anything about Aleksei, but one thing I do know is that he will not kill you." I looked up at my father. "If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it a long time ago. I am aware he has been stalking you, and I have always found it strange that he never took action, and it made me realize maybe he wants something else with you."
"Something like what?" I asked.
"I guess he likes you."
I refuse to believe that is the reason he wants me back in his arms. Aleksei never appeared to like anybody. I am sure if he had found out about my identity the previous night, he would not have hesitated to kill me.
"Do as you wish to him, but don't involve me in this because I am not going to stay with him." I finished off and walked away from his presence, despite his protest.
When I walked into my room, I closed the door behind me and dropped to the bed, tears filling my eyes, and realizing I may not mean anything to my father. I cannot believe he was giving me out to a man, who has sworn to kill all of us and will not give up till he accomplishes this act.
I heard a knock at the door but chose not to answer, believing he was the one, till the knobs pulled open, revealing Karissa who looked down on me with pity.
"Your father told me everything and I had to rush down here to see you." She mentioned.
"I cannot believe he is willing to give me out to his enemy in exchange for my brother Dmitri. I never bargained to be a part of this activity." I explained as I sat down on the bed, while Klarissa walked over to the opposite side.
"The Mafia business is a heartless venture.You should be aware that Mafia lords are willing to sell out their daughters just to protect their sons because they see them as a more valuable asset," Klarissa revealed.
There was no denying anything she had spoken about because my father did not seem bothered about the consequences that could come with losing his daughter.
"If only there was a way out of this..." I paused because an idea just popped up in my mind. "..or maybe there is one good idea," I added, smiling in the direction of Klarissa.
"What are you thinking Ava?" She asked, with a look of worry on her face.
"You have to let me escape with you, Klarissa; your father has a large estate to your name across the neighboring country; we could escape by sea, and no one will ever find us." I sounded desperate, but I did not care at this point, all I wanted was to get away from Aleksei at any cost.
"That doesn't sound right, Ava. I cannot help you with your request, and you know it." She said,
"Come on, Klarissa, you cannot abandon me in times of need like this. You and I have been friends for a very long time, and this is the only favor I have ever asked of you." I pleaded, holding her hand and looking at her.
Klarissa was conflicted, as she looked away from me. I understand that it meant she would be risking her own life just to protect me, but Aleksei could do worse if I were ever in his arms.
"Fine, I will help you out; grab a few of your clothes while I make a call to the seaport lord; they should get the boats ready for us to take off."
A sense of hope came over me, giving me much-needed strength as I got off the bed and headed over to the wardrobe.
"There is one problem Ava." I paused and turned around to meet her eyes. "What are you going to tell your father?" She asked.
"He doesn't have to know that I escaped; we can use the tunnel underground to get out of this mansion before any of his soldiers see us," I explained to Klarissa, and she nodded her head in agreement with my plan.
When I was ready, Klarissa helped me with my bag and we both stepped out of my room, using the hallway as our route to the tunnel.
"Switch off your phone; there is no telling if your father finds out that you escaped, and he won't trace us with your device." I agreed with Klarissa and quickly turned off my device. We arrived at the tunnel seconds later and escaped out of the mansion.
Klarissa had placed a call to one of her trusted taxi drivers, who had come to pick up the both of us. While the ride moved in silence, my thoughts were all over the place.
I am about to start a new life outside what I had known for several years, and although Klarissa is like a sister to me, I was worried about her parents and whether they would accept me or not.
When we arrived at the seaport, Klarissa held my hand and we moved towards one of the boats, where a man was waiting for us.
"Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Aiden." Klarissa expressed to the man.
"Your father helped me and I will forever owe him gratitude for everything that has happened." He mentioned.
I was about to speak when we heard a loud explosion rocked the seaport, forcing several people to run away.
"What is happening?" I asked, seeing the commotion.
"Quick, to the boat," Aiden ordered, and just when we were about to step inside, Aiden fell to the floor in the pool of his blood after he had been shot.
I looked up to see a man holding a gun in our direction, and fear engulfed me immediately, while Klarissa began to cry seeing the dead Aiden on the riverside.
"What do you want from us?" I yelled at the man, who was holding a gun in his hand. He did not say a word, but reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, which was ringing.
"Yes boss, I have both of them right now." He stepped forward and handed over the phone to me.
"A little birdie told me that you were running away from me." I froze the moment I heard his voice.
Aleksei.
"Why are you doing this?"I asked.
"Come back home to your father and we will talk." He hung up afterward.
••~Ava~••~"Why will you decide to risk your life escaping from me, without informing anyone?" I looked up at my father, who paced around the room, anger visible on his face.Aleksei sat back down on the couch, a huge smile on his face as he looked between my father and me. He had brought Dmitri back to father, and my half-brother was still tied up in ropes."I will always keep up with my end of the agreement, but the Addams family will never do the same," Aleksei mentioned with a scowl on his face."You don't have to bring my family into this." My father responded and it seemed not to please Aleksei, who turned to one of his gang members and nodded his head. I gasped, seeing a gun pointed at both Klarissa and Dmitri."Since you have failed to keep up with your promise, one of your wards will have to go." I ran over to Klarissa's side, holding her down."You want me, please you don't have to take her life," I begged, tears slowly dropping from my eyes as I spoke."Aleksei, you and I m
~••Ava••~After the so-called wedding with Aleksei, my new husband, he led me out of the penthouse's lavish sitting room, taking me through the passageway to stop before a big golden door. The thought of this devil being my husband made bile rise up in my throat, but I held it back down. Besides, I've already vowed to become one with him. Bull-fucking-shit. I'm going to kill him."This is your room." The devil turns to face me the same time I raise my head to look at him. My hatred for him doesn't hide the fact that he's gorgeous. Those jade eyes that pulled me to him that night, and his royal golden hair. He looked like a prince. A dark prince. "Am I that handsome that you lost your tongue?" He smirked at his teasing but I just glared at him."You wish. You look like shit." I turned away from him and moved my hands to the doorknob, turning it and pushing the doors wide open to reveal the luxury that lay inside. It's expected of a Pakhan, the Bratva's Mafia Lord. That's what they were
~••Ava••~The dining room of Aleksei's penthouse is like him. Cold, dark and lifeless. Only that he isn't lifeless but heartless. I watched him as he settled himself down at the black head of the chair. The rest of the chairs were black. I took a seat directly opposite him on the other side as the maid servants came to set the dining table. I stared at the food on my plate. It was healthy and everything everyone would want but it made me nauseous. I didn't want to eat anything from this man's hand. Dinner was a silent war. The long dining table stretched between us. Aleksei was cutting his steak with surgical precision, his every movement was calculated and deliberate. Me? I pushed my food around my plate, not even bothering to hide my disdain."Eat." He commanded without looking up, his tone leaving no room for argument.I stared at him, fork frozen mid-air. "Not hungry." I shrug.He glanced at me then, his icy blue eyes looking onto mine and for a moment, the room seemed colder.
~••Ava••~The dress was suffocating.Red silk and sequins cling to my body like a second skin. Designed to flaunt curves I didn't want anyone in Aleksei's world to see. The slit on the side was too high, the neckline too low and every step I took in the towering heels felt like a deliberate test of my patience."You're stunning, baby girl." Aleksei said when I stepped out of my room, his voice smooth and low as he adjusted the diamond choker on my neck. His fingers brushed my neck, cold and possessive and I wanted them there. I shook the startling thoughts out of my head immediately.I glared at him, hating how effortlessly he towered over me in his tailored black suit, exuding control and power. "This isn't me."He smirked, ignoring my protest. "Tonight, it is. Smile, baby girl. You're my wife now, they'll expect nothing less from you."I bit back the retort that burned on my tongue as he led me downstairs and outside the compound.***The gala was as suffocating as I'd imagined it w
~••Aleksei••~The kiss wasn’t gentle or tender—it was raw, demanding, a clash of anger and desire. She froze for a moment, and I thought she might push me away, but then her hands gripped my jacket, pulling me even closer.The kiss deepened, a battle of dominance neither of us was willing to lose. My hand slid to her waist, pulling her against me, while my other tangled in her hair, forcing her to tilt her head back.When we finally broke apart, both of us were breathing heavily. Her eyes were wide, her lips swollen, and I could see the confusion warring with anger in her expression.“This doesn’t mean I’ve given in,” she whispered, her voice shaky but defiant.I smirked, brushing a thumb over her cheek. “Good. I like a challenge.”But as I stepped back and left her room, giving her space, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this wasn’t just about control anymore. She was under my skin, and that was a dangerous place for her to be.~••Ava••~I'd kissed my husband. The devil. The man I h
~••Ava••~After Aleksei left the sitting room, I practically ran up to my own room. I shut and clicked the door locked, going to the wardrobe where I had stashed my phone under many panties. I shuffled for it and when I found it, I went back to the bed, sitting at the edge and then I dialled Dmitri's number. After three rings, it connected."Ava? You took your phone with you?" The question came out exasperatedly."Yeah I had to. I don't think they noticed, if not they would've come to collect it." I told him and he sighed out."That's very dangerous, Ava." I rolled my eyes, it seemed like this was the day everyone told me how dangerous my situation is. "If he catches you, it won't be funny.""Exactly why I wouldn't let him catch me, Dmitri. I'm smarter than that. I called because... I'm attempting to kill him." The name isn't necessary as I'm certain he knows as hell who I'm speaking about.There's a long pause on his end before he said; "Be careful, Ava. I don't want anything happeni
••Ava••~You know after that little event of trying to murder my Devil of a husband that went to a drain? Yeah, the other five tries went to a drain as well.Day one; I tried snuffing his life out by suffocating him with a pillow. He didn't even fucking thrash, he only held out his hands and gripped my waist as I straddled him. Rubbing the skin and I had to get the hell away from his room because I didn't know what the fuck I was feeling!Day two; Another knife attempt but Igor caught me. Oh it so didn't go well. He yelled what I'm sure were cursed words in Russian then chased me the fuck out of the kitchen. I had to go back and sleep.Day three; I rigged the balcony railing to collapse. Genius plan—until Aleksei turned the tables and pulled me out onto the balcony, insisting I enjoy the view with him. The railing gave way under it, and instead of falling to his death, we ended up in a tangled heap on the grass below. His laughter echoed as he held me close, checking for injuries. I d
~••~Aleksei~••~"Did something happen today, Ava?" I asked, staring at her. She narrowed her eyes then raised her left elegant brow."No, are you expecting something to happen?" She responded and I shook my head. "It's strange. You should've been making your next murder attempt. Why are you sitting here watching Igor who doesn't like you?" She glared at me and I chuckled. I like it when she glares."I'm not interested in killing you anymore, since you've proved to be immortal." She snorted and I laughed. "By the way, Igor isn't chasing me away, I don't see how sitting here is any of your concerns." She said then continued watching them."I'm not immortal. Your attempts are too sloppy. I would've said to try guns, but there's no way you can get them." I watched as her eyes moved back to me and widened."Are you giving me tips on murdering you, dear husband?" Gosh, it's criminal how much I love the sound of her calling me ‘husband’. I shrugged, "Don't you need it?" She scoffed then r
~••~Aleksei~••~I arrived sooner than I should have, with my new mobile for Ava tucked in my pocket. She might have been clever enough to sneak her calls behind my back, but she wasn’t clever enough to outsmart me.Stepping into the parlor, I immediately noticed her absence. Ava usually curled up in the sitting room with a book or indulged in one of those overly cheerful romantic comedies she seemed to adore. But the space was empty, the silence stretching.I looked around the library, a place she virtually owned. The scent of old books permeated the air, yet there was no sign of Ava. That left only one place.Wandering down the hallway, I felt no desire to knock, so I simply pushed open her door.Lying on the bed, she sat with a cell phone grasped in her hand. Her head sprang up, and her eyes widened like a deer caught in the beams of a car headlights.“Aleksei…” she said hesitantly, her smile forced and weak. She instantly threw the phone onto the bed, as if that could change what
~••~Ava~••~My thumb hovered above the cell phone in my hand, particularly at Dmitri's number. Father said I shouldn't call, but how could I relay a message without calling them? But then again, this wasn't even about them.Taking in a deep breath, I dialled the number. After a few rings, the call connected. "Dmitri." I said and heard his sharp intake of breath."Ava..." He said exasperatedly, "Father said you shouldn't use the cell again."I rolled my eyes, after they'd call me stupid. "How am I supposed to relay my message then?"Dmitri sighed, "What is It? Has something new happened?" He asked.I bit my lips, "Nothing actually. Just taking care of some traitors as I heard yesterday." I shrugged. Aleksei doesn't have most of his meetings here at home, and even if he does, it's usually in his office inside his room. So to get to his office, I must be inside his room and that's a risk I don't want to take.‘Yeah, says someone who tried to kill him six times.’ I roll my eyes at my inne
Chapter 12~••~Ava~••~I watched, dumbstruck, how my husband wiped his damp hair with a small towel. His back to me. His arm muscles rippled with his movements. I knew Aleksei was muscular, but I didn't know he was this mouthwatering muscular. He was only dressed in black pants that hung on his waist, letting me see his toned waist. Fuck, he was delectable."Are you just going to stand there, wife?" It was the first time he called my wife and I'm sure my cheeks were tinted pink.I cleared my throat and closed the door, standing right before the wood as though it would offer some help. "I came to call you down for lunch." I said with a calm I certainly don't feel."You did, didn't you?" He dropped the towel and turned, and I,oh dear God, choked on my next breath. His front side is even more breathtaking!He slowly stalked toward me, swaying his strong waists as he came and pinned me with his body against the door. I couldn't even breathe. "Didn't expect you to, though."What? "You exp
~••~Aleksei~••~"Did something happen today, Ava?" I asked, staring at her. She narrowed her eyes then raised her left elegant brow."No, are you expecting something to happen?" She responded and I shook my head. "It's strange. You should've been making your next murder attempt. Why are you sitting here watching Igor who doesn't like you?" She glared at me and I chuckled. I like it when she glares."I'm not interested in killing you anymore, since you've proved to be immortal." She snorted and I laughed. "By the way, Igor isn't chasing me away, I don't see how sitting here is any of your concerns." She said then continued watching them."I'm not immortal. Your attempts are too sloppy. I would've said to try guns, but there's no way you can get them." I watched as her eyes moved back to me and widened."Are you giving me tips on murdering you, dear husband?" Gosh, it's criminal how much I love the sound of her calling me ‘husband’. I shrugged, "Don't you need it?" She scoffed then r
••Ava••~You know after that little event of trying to murder my Devil of a husband that went to a drain? Yeah, the other five tries went to a drain as well.Day one; I tried snuffing his life out by suffocating him with a pillow. He didn't even fucking thrash, he only held out his hands and gripped my waist as I straddled him. Rubbing the skin and I had to get the hell away from his room because I didn't know what the fuck I was feeling!Day two; Another knife attempt but Igor caught me. Oh it so didn't go well. He yelled what I'm sure were cursed words in Russian then chased me the fuck out of the kitchen. I had to go back and sleep.Day three; I rigged the balcony railing to collapse. Genius plan—until Aleksei turned the tables and pulled me out onto the balcony, insisting I enjoy the view with him. The railing gave way under it, and instead of falling to his death, we ended up in a tangled heap on the grass below. His laughter echoed as he held me close, checking for injuries. I d
~••Ava••~After Aleksei left the sitting room, I practically ran up to my own room. I shut and clicked the door locked, going to the wardrobe where I had stashed my phone under many panties. I shuffled for it and when I found it, I went back to the bed, sitting at the edge and then I dialled Dmitri's number. After three rings, it connected."Ava? You took your phone with you?" The question came out exasperatedly."Yeah I had to. I don't think they noticed, if not they would've come to collect it." I told him and he sighed out."That's very dangerous, Ava." I rolled my eyes, it seemed like this was the day everyone told me how dangerous my situation is. "If he catches you, it won't be funny.""Exactly why I wouldn't let him catch me, Dmitri. I'm smarter than that. I called because... I'm attempting to kill him." The name isn't necessary as I'm certain he knows as hell who I'm speaking about.There's a long pause on his end before he said; "Be careful, Ava. I don't want anything happeni
~••Aleksei••~The kiss wasn’t gentle or tender—it was raw, demanding, a clash of anger and desire. She froze for a moment, and I thought she might push me away, but then her hands gripped my jacket, pulling me even closer.The kiss deepened, a battle of dominance neither of us was willing to lose. My hand slid to her waist, pulling her against me, while my other tangled in her hair, forcing her to tilt her head back.When we finally broke apart, both of us were breathing heavily. Her eyes were wide, her lips swollen, and I could see the confusion warring with anger in her expression.“This doesn’t mean I’ve given in,” she whispered, her voice shaky but defiant.I smirked, brushing a thumb over her cheek. “Good. I like a challenge.”But as I stepped back and left her room, giving her space, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this wasn’t just about control anymore. She was under my skin, and that was a dangerous place for her to be.~••Ava••~I'd kissed my husband. The devil. The man I h
~••Ava••~The dress was suffocating.Red silk and sequins cling to my body like a second skin. Designed to flaunt curves I didn't want anyone in Aleksei's world to see. The slit on the side was too high, the neckline too low and every step I took in the towering heels felt like a deliberate test of my patience."You're stunning, baby girl." Aleksei said when I stepped out of my room, his voice smooth and low as he adjusted the diamond choker on my neck. His fingers brushed my neck, cold and possessive and I wanted them there. I shook the startling thoughts out of my head immediately.I glared at him, hating how effortlessly he towered over me in his tailored black suit, exuding control and power. "This isn't me."He smirked, ignoring my protest. "Tonight, it is. Smile, baby girl. You're my wife now, they'll expect nothing less from you."I bit back the retort that burned on my tongue as he led me downstairs and outside the compound.***The gala was as suffocating as I'd imagined it w
~••Ava••~The dining room of Aleksei's penthouse is like him. Cold, dark and lifeless. Only that he isn't lifeless but heartless. I watched him as he settled himself down at the black head of the chair. The rest of the chairs were black. I took a seat directly opposite him on the other side as the maid servants came to set the dining table. I stared at the food on my plate. It was healthy and everything everyone would want but it made me nauseous. I didn't want to eat anything from this man's hand. Dinner was a silent war. The long dining table stretched between us. Aleksei was cutting his steak with surgical precision, his every movement was calculated and deliberate. Me? I pushed my food around my plate, not even bothering to hide my disdain."Eat." He commanded without looking up, his tone leaving no room for argument.I stared at him, fork frozen mid-air. "Not hungry." I shrug.He glanced at me then, his icy blue eyes looking onto mine and for a moment, the room seemed colder.