28. The meeting Rogue's POVI came to a stand still. An eyebrow of incredulity lifted and I came out of Sabrina. Still on my knees, I turned to face Yurii."Come again?""Lincoln Raynott is here, boss. With Israel Babbiani." He reiterated, making my mouth lift into a grin.I've been waiting for this moment. For them to come and plead to me. Jumping out of bed, I pulled my pants on and buttoned my shirt. As we moved out of my room, I connected with Cezar on the psychic link and told him about our guests.'Do you want me to come along?' The impatience in his voice indicated his rage.'What I want you to do is make a video of Kathrine Raynott. I hope she is in enough malnourished state to stun her father and make him weak in the knees.' I said as I settled in the car with Yurii in the back while Sergey and Lev took the front seats.'We could also do with some of her tears. Make her cry.' I said and disconnected without waiting for his acknowledgement.The ember of my irritation burnt br
29. Remorse Rogue's POV I clenched my jaw harder and sucked deep breaths. A nervous habit in moments of hesitation like this. With my eyes still glued to the screen, I sat in the chair the ugly beefcake had occupied not five seconds ago and pulled the laptop closer. I opened the mail and looked at the attachment— the video clip. On the thumbnail was a still image of expressionless Kathrine staring at the camera straight at me with eyes that were actually floating with terror. I counted to ten before clicking the play button. The video began, so did the rise of turmoil in my chest. I bit into the inside of my bottom lip as the video started with the door being violently kicked open. Kathrine jumped at the sound and sat straight on the bed. She didn't flinch back when Cezar approached her with the camera focusing on her face. This face I was seeing now was on the thumbnail. Still and expressionless. But the thousand questions in her eyes and the muscle at her jaw ticking exhibit
30. A consolation gift Kathrine's POV "Kathrine," He spoke, his voice sounding gentle. My throat dried out and I found it difficult to breathe. I still pressed my face deeper between my knees. "Look up at me," He purred more gently. That wouldn't work. I will not allow him to manipulate me. I've never trusted anyone beside Beverly in my life. And Hugo and Claud. Maybe I trusted my brothers a little bit, too. But at this moment, it wasn't them asking me to let my guard down. I jerked away as I felt fingers touching my hand. I moved more into the bed and palmed my face. "Feto is here. He will examine your wounds and give you meds." Fury pooled in my belly. I lifted my head and met his soft gaze with dark glares. Sobbing bleakly, I attempted to move away because he was kneeling dangerously close to me. "Let him see yo—" "I am fine." I said, and instantly regretted for my voice sounded weak and helpless. Like a cry of a fawn. He darted his tongue out to wet his lips. His hand
31. Living in a dreamKathrine's POVNot that I was eager to go back to the hell my parents built for me from a young age. I just... It's just that I was worried for a few people. I should be blatant. I was only worried for one person and that is Beverly.Thoughts of her turned my vision misty. I resisted the threatening tears and pursed my lips. Since I was so mad at her, I didn't talk to her the whole day on my birthday. She had expressed she wanted to spend time with me and help me get ready. I refused and asked my guards to not let her in.As I think of her now, my heart throbs with a dull ache. I hope she's safe there! Not getting assaulted again by Aaren. And I truly pray that my father hasn't offered her as my replacement to Babbiani."You must miss your family and home," Pamela's sentence jerked me out of my trance. "But I am happy that you are here. I can do with a sweet company who reminds me of my daughter a
32. Another chance Rogue's POV I just came out of the shower after a rough fuck session with my mistress. I was glad that she helped me put the last few days behind me and get my mind sorted. Because having a hostage who had the liberty to rove in my mansion like a normal resident was too much to bear while I tried to deal with my fucking emotions. 'You can throw her back in that room, you know. You are still the Bratva Boss.' You see, this is the cause of not wanting to go out in my own house daringly. My wolf also knows what I feel for her. It was hard not to feel anything. Ever since I walked on her cowering in the small corner by the bed, caught in the chains, my heart exploded with inexplicable pain. I had a sleepless night back then as self-reproach ate my insides like corroding battery acid. The blood on her and the shivers running through her body... It all just didn't feel right. She was... Ugh, I hate to say this, but she was too cute and delicate to pay for the sins o
33. You are kind Rogue's POVWhen I came home, Bullet barked at me. I wondered why he was here. He should be with my captive in her room. It was his new room."Fuck off, beast. You're not cute any more." I cast him away with a foot and surged forward.Bullet followed. He barked loudly and to get my attention, he closed his mouth around my left foot."Okay, you have my attention! Now what do you want?" I couldn't fight my smile.I squatted down and lifted him in my arms. My Little baby. Although it's strange that I, being an animal myself, am petting another animal, having him in my arms felt pure bliss."I am not going to take you out. You can rot in here or wait until Pamela goes out. You ceased to be my child four days ago." I hugged him and placed some kisses on his forehead.I was happy he was being of some use to someone in this house. But still I couldn't ignore the feeling of being ditched.Two months! For two fucking months I cared for him despite having a tight schedule. I l
34. I kissed the mafia bossRogue's POVNext morning, I got up early even though I was up all night banging Sabrina until sunrise. I barely relaxed for an hour and was back in the shower to get ready and get my ass out of here so I wouldn't run into my vexatious captive.As the cold drops of water hailed down on me, I recalled my entrancing encounter with her over the last few hours.So Kathrine Raynott came to my bedroom shortly after I slammed the door in her face to call me for dinner. It wasn't like I was going to go out and sit with her and Pamela on the dining table, I still refused to her politely and lied about being busy.Then she came back again later that night after twelve with a glass of milk. She told me that she got to know through Pamela about me working non-stop for the last few days and that I needed some strength. It's not like I was really busy to be honest. Because all I did was bang Sabrina for four days to g
35. When wrong seems right Kathrine's POV Heady feelings bloomed throughout my body as I connected my mouth with his. He was motionless under me, totally surprised. He didn't breathe as I pressed my trembling but eager lips on his rough ones. He tasted of whiskey and smoke. I held his face tightly with my fingers and opened my mouth to use my tongue. Something crazy had gotten into me— or else I wouldn't have the guts to kiss my kidnapper— that shocked me too. But whatever it was was worth appreciation for I reveled in the feeling of his lips on mine. His lips were chapped and warm against mine. I trailed my tongue on his bottom lip as I looked straight into his eyes. He was glaring at me. Hurling daggers of fury, indicating he didn't appreciate this. But who cares? I loved this. I loved laying on his naked chest and being able to assault him like this. That's if I could call it that. He was warm under me like he had been sitting in a hot room all day. I ran a hand on the har
65. Last Chapter My ears heated up and tingles erupted all over my skin. This couldn't be? I can't believe it... I licked my lips and eventually sank my teeth in my bottom lip to see whether this was a dream or reality. Blush of warmth whipped on my visage. This was fucking real. What I was seeing was fucking real. Rogue Cordiero, the feared mafia boss of Russia was in front of me. He was smiling teasingly with a velvet box in his right hand. He was holding flowers with the left along with some papers that I couldn't comprehend. He strutted towards me, his speed lazy. My toes curled in tension when he paused a hand's distance away from me. He lifted the flowers with a lopsided smirk that set my heart aflame. I took them hesitantly, the scent of the fragile flowers flaring in my nostrils. "You've been through shit and lived your life for others so far. I want you to live it for yourself now, Kathrine Raynott. I know, you're young and there are many dreams you had over the years wi
64. The beach Katherine's POV I came back to my room with a sour look on my face. Beverly was in my room when I entered and she saw the creases of disappointment on my forehead and the twisting of my lips. She got up from the bed and approached me, "What happened? You look... Angry." Her face was wary as if I was injured and she didn't know how to respond to it. I grasped her hands and guided her back to sit on the bed. "Relax, I'm fine." I offered a smile. "I actually... We did it." Rosy glow tinted my cheeks as Beverly's mouth formed an O. She squeezed my hands and for the first time in days she laughed out loud. "What? I want to know everything in detail." I held my chest and told her everything. Beverly had clutched my hand tightly all this while for some reason. "And he just walked out on me! I want a ring and a proper proposal, Bev." I whimpered like a child, causing her to chuckle. "But at least he made it memorable for you, Kat. Who knows he's got more in mind fo
63. Buy me a ring Rogue's POV I stared at Kathrine while she was sleeping soundly beside me in bed. The brightness was overpowering the dark, illuminating the world outside my window. Few rays filtered in through the curtains and filled my room. The dawn was here and yet there was no sign of sleep in my eyes. I had been up like this, changing my position desperately as I admired Kathrine in my bed. She was draped in the black satin sheet as she snored softly. I sided some tresses of hair from her face and put them behind her ear. She looked so cute and inviting. So like a little kitten. I couldn't believe that we've done it. I had been inside her! I took her virginity! I had her walls clenching around me! It still felt like a small clip of one of my many dreams. She had felt so good. So soft yet entrancing. I had to do it slowly... Something I've never done in my entire life! I liked it wild. I liked it rough and full of screams and tears. So much so that my women in the pa
62. Captivating first time I bit on my fisted fingers to keep my moans in. I hung in suspended fascination, sensing his rough and calloused fingers stroke my butt cheek over the panties. "Don't bite down your moans, Kitty. I want to hear you while I eat your pussy." His dirty words weakened my knees.Although I was not new to this... I mean I have experienced this in my dreams. The live version was causing a haywire in my system. I kept my eyes staring at the wall to my left as my cheek was pressed into the mattress.His fingers gripped my undies and yanked them. Heat curled down my spine and collected between my legs."Mmm, so wet." His voice permeated with my senses.A long finger rubbed my wet pussy as he caressed my scorching skin with another hand. I was on the precipice, hanging whilst clinging onto my dear life when it happened! He parted my legs and rammed his face in my ass.My body sizzled as his tongue dipped and traced my clit, rounding it several times before sucking on
61. In his bedKathrine's POV"Bev," I ran towards my friend who was standing near the dining table, helping Pamela.She hugged me back and beamed, "I was so scared when they told me you're here. I thought he kidnapped you.""Your thought isn't completely inaccurate, Bev." Her face tensed up as I took her to the table.Beverly asked me what happened and I narrated everything. She was stunned but ended up smiling. She was happy to know that Rogue was alive.... And we came back to the mansion. Well, she wasn't happy because she missed the luxury of this abode. What really made her spirits escalate was because I was genuinely smiling. Otherwise the last four days have been difficult for me. I did try to be happy and keep myself motivated. But deep down I felt incomplete as if a piece of me was away from me. When we sat down, Pamela set food on our plates. She was glowing redundantly as though this was happening after a while. "This feels so good. I am so happy to have come back again
60. Will he die? Kathrine's POVMy heart stopped beating as I saw his head fall back in my hold."Rogue?" I shook him but to no avail.My fingers were cold and stiff. I couldn't move an inch as I was surrounded by his blood. The firing and its overwhelming noise had scared me to such an extent that everything around me had blurred out.As the mist of terror cleared out and my surroundings became obvious again, I was stunned to my core."Rogue," He didn't respond and his heart beats echoed in my ears.They were slow and he hardly breathed. I looked around, looking for anyone who could help. I screamed to get the attention of anyone who might be passing by. Nothing worked.What should I do? He was heavy and there's no way I could carry him. Plus, the wound I etched on his chest was deep. I could see his rib if that was possible. I wonder why he didn't feel any pain.More blood was gushing out of his body. I had to do something. Knowing that Pamela would be inside the mansion, I tried t
59. Let goRogue's POVI put my shirt on, not caring about my bleeding chest or arm. I had to stop her from leaving. That's true I avoided her advances and her feelings... But I did it because that seemed like the best option. I live in a graveyard full of skeletons of the people I killed. Around the fences and outside the gate are the relatives, friends and accomplices of those people who are loyal to them. They want my head and I can be attacked any time. Whenever she approached me, in the back of my head I envisioned her wearing a black dress and crying beside my dead body in a coffin. She was young and full of life. She didn't need someone like me who could be dead at any time. However, now I wish to contradict my own thoughts. I desired her as much as a beggar desires a roof on his head during a rainstorm. I do have a crown on my head which is stained with blood, I can clean it and let it not compromise with my life. Not to forget that I have one of the biggest armies and amm
58. Excuses Kathrine's POVMy body shuddered from his sultry hold. I melted and tilted as his hands guided me to move.I should protest but I gave in to his kiss and participated with equal fervor. I cupped his jaw and sucked his lower lip as he nipped on my upper one. My bottom involuntarily ground in his lap as if I was born to do that. The truth was that I never liked the sound of grinding against a man's hard dick when it was being taught to me in my father's dictatorship. I would show my displeasure and storm back to my room. That often earned me punishments and that hardly bothered me. But as I moved against Rogue's bulge, I felt amazing. I felt relieved that I was in his arms again and being able to be this close with him.My hips rocked harder as I pressed my tits in his chest. I have done that many times in my dreams whenever he appeared. Knowing that it was happening in real life made my thighs convulse. I straddled his lap and took his mouth with savage intensity. Howev
57. Meeting him again Beverly stared at me with a confused look. But wasn't that the truth? He didn't come to stop me because he was done taking care of a child-woman. "Oh Kat," Cole rose from his chair and knelt down beside me. He took my hand and pressed it in his palm, "I'm sorry that you had to go through that. Life has been unfair to you." "That's okay." His touch was warm. I requested him to get up considering that people were watching us. I didn't want them to get the wrong idea that he was proposing to me. "You are really very strong, Kathrine. You endured so much since you were a child and you have a warm smile on your face as if it wasn't grave at all. Not everyone has this much perseverance. I salute you." "You're making me feel uncomfortable!" "You've got to be kidding me, Raynott!" He playfully eyed me. "You have no idea what you have tackled in your life. I would have been dead by now if I was to go through that." I cracked up. He pinched his throat and added, "