The heavy weight pressing upon my shoulders instantly vanished as soon as I reached my bedroom. I blew a breath, feeling the overwhelming relief. I flopped down on the king sized bed while pondering over what happened these past few days.I had totally forgotten about Vassily. With all the things going on here, I forgot that I proposed marriage to him. I invited him out today with the purpose of canceling the agreement. Vassily, however, wasn’t usually himself and had been distracted. When he admitted that he didn’t want to resume with the agreement and told me he had something to do. I knew he was bothered not by bringing up the proposal but the plans he had in mind. I have a feeling it involves what he had done three years ago. It seems Vassily isn’t done with his revenge.My concern is irrelevant for now. Ever since he came to New York a few years ago to visit Sol and had provoked him for meddling with his love life, we promised to each other that we do not interfere in each othe
Her words rattled me. I snapped at her unintentionally. “What do I-?” I shake my head in dismay. “What about me? What do you think of me?! Why do you always treat me like this? Like I’m just nothing for you. Am I just a possession- one that you will discard so easily?”“You are mine! I have said it countless times. How many more so you’ll fucking get that through your thick skull?” She retorted, brushing her hair in frustration. “If we’re going to start like this then I don’t know why we even came here.”“You should tell me then. You’re the one who asked me to come here.” I stepped closer to her. Tonight I was taller than her. She had skipped her killer high heels. I’m glad because for once, I want to feel dominant right now. “Tell me that it’s over. We’re done. So you’ll be happily married to that man. That’s the reason why we’re here, right? Tell me, Cara. Just spare me this hopeless case.”Gritting her teeth, she punched me square in the face. My head whipped to the side at the imp
Terzo convinced me to return home to change. I was still in my shirt and jeans stained with Cara’s blood. It was the same with my arms and my face. It probably reached my hair since I have been brushing it endlessly the last few hours. I was a complete mess. My mind didn’t have the time to think about cleaning myself since all I thought about was her.I have rejected his offer a couple of times saying I wanted to be here right when she wakes up. I just cleaned myself up while still wearing the stained clothes. The third time, he got me fresh clothes and told me to shower. Cara’s room actually has its own bathroom which is no surprise because of how luxurious it is. I knew he was getting frustrated seeing me like this considering he was adjusting for myself. I was actually grateful because I never want to leave her side. I wanted to be the first one she sees when she wakes up.However hours turned into days, she still hasn’t woken up. It was until I had asked Terzo about it that I kne
CaraI watched his chest rise and fall steadily in his deep slumber. He hasn’t woken up despite the commotion outside. I do doubt he will. I told them to do it discreetly as I walked my way inside his territory like I own the damn place. I’m going to enjoy watching him sleep as everything is slowly taken away from him. I will make sure he will be the next one I send to hell.Romeo Reed. The guy was hell bent on his revenge on whoever murdered his father. He was younger than I had presumed– early twenties. People in that age are ambitious and he was no different. He thinks if he kills Dylan and his loved ones, he’ll establish his name. I have met men like him and sometimes, it’s not just revenge.If we talk about vengeance, then Vassily would put them to shame. It was no secret among us that he handled his enemies rather savagely. He and his father were very close. He was his everything– father, brother, best friend. Imagine that you lost it all at once.He had been the mixture of Sol
Dylan“Let me out!” I growled at Dario.He kept blocking my way, stopping me from stepping out of the penthouse. No matter how discreet I was, he still managed to find out what I was doing. I tried to sneak out but he was able to stop me from leaving. I tried to be careful, biding my time until he’s off guard. I was surprised that he knew what I was up to and he was only waiting for me to execute my plan. I asked him how. He showed me a footage that displayed my bedroom. I then realized he caught me hacking into my computer. “Come on, Dario. Aren’t you worried for your boss?” I begged. “What if something happens to her? She’s still not fully healed yet.”He sighs. “She knows what she’s doing. Her family is royalty in the mafia for a reason. I know you’re concerned for her but have a little faith, will you?”I scowl, lips pursed into thin line. “I will always worry for her. Please…”He shakes his head. “I suggest you return to your room.”“You’re not my babysitter.” I grunt, clenchin
DylanTwo weeks had gone by since she left. I left the penthouse and all the things that hold memories of her. I went back to using public transportation. I’d rather not use the car. It only reminds me of the time in the parking lot. Everything happened in front of that car.Within those fourteen days, I realized that my life sucked without her. I’m more miserable, lonely and hurt. I couldn’t concentrate on work. I was surprised that Hudson never pointed out my slacking off as he usually did, while he’s still like that to others. I decided to take my time off. I’m sure that Hudson wouldn't allow a long ass leave so here I am submitting my resignation letter to him. Hudson took his eyes off from the letter and raised his head to look at me. I was sitting in front of him, waiting for his reaction. I was amazed at how he was so calm about it. “I guess she didn’t tell you.”I frown. “Excuse me?”“I thought you were being modest when you’re still acting like yourself despite owning alm
We gathered in the dining room. Damian and grandma, on the other hand, are in their room sleeping. Ollie was lying on the floor beside my feet. Mom introduced us after placing some drinks and pastries on the dining table.The man’s name was Leandro Jilani. Apparently, he was our new neighbor. He transferred here a couple of weeks ago. “How long are you going to stay here, sweetie?” Mom asked. She was sitting on the head of the table while Leandro and I were on each of her sides.I shrug in response. “Probably for a long time… indefinitely.”“What do you mean?” She leaned in a little bit more towards me, wearing a curious frown.“I resigned.” I answered nonchalantly while staring at the pastries blankly. I was kind of guilty for doing that since I obviously took away their source of income. I wanted to return the huge money Cara sent to me but I don’t know how to. I finally decided to use it as my back up. Though I no longer have a regular job, I still do have my freelancing. I will f
The next day, I woke up earlier to catch up with Leandro for his morning run. I know it’s about damn time that I do that. I only slept for a few hours but I really wanted to do this so I could have a chance to talk to him.I was the first one to come down so I waited for him in the kitchen while grabbing a bottle of water. A few minutes later, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I walked out of the kitchen and met him down the stairs.His eyebrows raised in surprise as soon as he saw me. “Morning, Dylan. You’re up early.” His statement was more of a question as he looked at me inquisitively.I shrugged. “Yeah, I figured I’d join you today.”Leandro didn’t hide his joy and showed me a huge grin. “I’m glad. Come on.” He said, nodding towards the front door.We talked every now and then as we ran. He didn’t feel shy about admitting how happy he was that I finally accepted his offer to run with him. He appreciated that I gave him time despite how busy I am with my IT work. He said h