Steve pov:As soon as we landed in Russia, Maggie had already sent a car for us. We quickly got into the car and it started speeding through the streets. Jeremy sat beside me, holding my hand tightly, trying to be brave for me even though he was scared himself. I leaned my head on his shoulder, feeling weak and vulnerable.Despite my seemingly strong exterior, there are times like this when I feel weak and need support, and Jeremy is always there for me. He put his hands on my back, hugging me tightly as a tear rolled down my cheek. I looked down, my hair covering my eyes as the car silently drove off.My heart sank as I thought about how badly I had acted towards my parents before leaving for Paris. I had been rude and said things I shouldn't have. I felt like a terrible son and it made me feel even worse. If something were to happen to my parents now, I would never forgive myself. I knew that Jeremy would be there for me, no matter what.As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, my an
Steve pov:Maggie gave us both a room to stay in at the hotel. The hotel belongs to Matthew. The hotel seems to be really nice and comfortable, and we're all staying here together. The room we were given was quite spacious and clean and had all the necessary amenities.At the same time, Jeremy was in River's room, helping her with something. My mind started to wander off to my parents, and I couldn't help but worry about their well-being. I'm scared that they might be in danger, and there's nothing I can do about it at the moment. It's hard to keep the secret that my own brother, Oliver, is responsible for their kidnapping.I've been trying so hard to hide the fact that Oliver is a monster who is causing harm to everyone he comes in contact with, but now that my parents will know the truth, it will break their hearts.Especially my mother, as she loved Oliver despite being reminded of the betrayal my dad did to her. She always used to tell us that Oliver didn't deserve the way he wa
Steve pov: Luca led us to the underground basement. The room was dimly lit, and everyone present was watching a video in complete silence. My dad's usually composed face was bruised and battered. He was breathing heavily and crying, tears streaming down his face. It was heart-wrenching to see my dad in such a state. His shirt was torn, revealing a glimpse of his skin. I had always seen him in a suit, the epitome of a successful businessman. But now, he looked like a completely different person, and it was all because of my own brother. As I looked around, I realized that my mom was nowhere to be seen. Panic set in as I frantically looked for her. I couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to her. "Where is mom?" I shouted, my voice shaking with fear. Luca turned towards me and spoke calmly, "Don't get angry or tense. We will show you her." But the fear and anxiety inside me were too much to handle. I couldn't control my emotions any longer. "Don't make me angry, Luca. Sh
Jeremy pov:As I was holding Steve in my arms, he suddenly pulled away and wiped his tears, looking at me with a pained expression. He uttered the words that sent shivers down my spine, "Jeremy, I wanna talk about something with you."I braced myself for the worst as he continued, "I think this all happened because we are together."As I heard his words, my heart sank and a sense of confusion and despair took over. I struggled to grasp what he meant and processed his statement over and over in my mind. It seemed like he was blaming our relationship for all the troubles we've been through. This made me feel helpless and vulnerable as I had always believed that we were in this together. He had promised to stand by my side and fight with me through thick and thin; so why was he bringing this up now? A knot twisted in my gut as I tried to process his words. The room suddenly felt heavy with tension, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled over me. I wanted to
Oliver pov:I burst into laughter as I watched the video, knowing that they were desperately trying to catch me. Poor souls. The woman next to me looked at me with fear in her eyes, but I couldn't help but laugh even louder."May I go, sir?" She timidly asked."Yes, but only after I fuck you quickly," I replied with a mischievous grin."But sir, it's so painful," she pleaded."Enough with your complaints. Just spread your legs for me," I snapped at her impatiently.She looked terrified as she reluctantly obeyed, lying down on the bed. I smirked at her and positioned myself between her legs.As I brought my dick close to her already-reddened pussy, a mixture of fear and pain filled her expression, and I found myself enjoying it. With a groan, I thrust myself inside her, feeling her wetness enveloping me.I firmly held onto her hips as I began thrusting, causing her to moan in pain and close her eyes."Damn it, you said it was painful, but you're still wet for me," I remarked.Her puss
Jeremy pov:I could feel my heart breaking as I buried my face in Maggie's embrace, tears streaming down my face like a river. She held me tightly, her voice soothing as she whispered, "Please, Jer, I can't see you like this."I pulled away, wiping my face and gazing into her eyes. I could see the worry etched on her face."You didn't even cry this much when your best friend Oliver kidnapped you," she said.I tried to explain, but the words caught in my throat. "That's because, at that time, I knew that no matter what happened, Steve would always be by my side. But now he's saying that everything that's happening is because of our relationship. Because of me..." I trailed off, unable to continue.As Maggie and I stood face to face, her gaze bore into mine with an unwavering intensity that sent shivers down my spine. I could feel the warmth of her fingers as they delicately brushed against my cheek, sending a wave of tenderness through me. "Jer, please don't blame yourself for every
Jeremy pov:As Maggie and I trained together for hours on end, days turned into weeks. Every session was an opportunity for me to improve my skills, and I found that my fear began to subside. I began to see fighting as less of a violent act and more of a tool for self-protection and preservation. Thanks to Maggie's guidance and support, I was able to tap into a whole new level of strength and empowerment that I never knew existed.After a long training session one morning, Maggie and I finally stepped out of the gym room with our faces drenched in sweat. Despite the exhaustion, we both shared a laugh as we looked at each other's faces. It was quite a sight to behold- our sweaty faces and bodies were a testament to the hard work we had put in…As soon as the lift doors closed, we instinctively pressed the button to our floor. But then, out of nowhere, a hand appeared in the middle of the elevator, causing us to jump in surprise. As soon as the doors opened, my heart skipped a beat w
Jeremy pov:"Hey, what video are you talking about, Maggie?" I asked, curious about what she wanted to show me."Come here," she said, motioning me to sit beside her on the sofa.As she connected her phone to the TV, I watched the blank screen, wondering what could be so important. But then, Oliver's face appeared, and my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't believe my eyes, Oliver was supposed to be dead!Despite what Steve and everyone else had told me, I was now seeing him right in front of me, alive and well. It was a moment of pure shock and disbelief, one that I'll never forget.As soon as Oliver's voice echoed through the speakers, my heart skipped a beat. I could feel my skin crawl as his words sank in."I've missed you so much, Jer. I wish I could hold you right now," he said, his tone filled with longing.My mind raced with fear as I heard his words. My hands trembled uncontrollably until Maggie took hold of my hand, calming me down."Jer, I've missed our daily talks. I wish we