"Speak what?" Nathan asked inwardly. He tried to find his voice but couldn't. He was traumatized. Cassius was a devil in disguise."Speak," Tristan spat. His smile had disappeared, replaced by a hint of anger. Tristan didn’t have the gift of patience. He’s a psychopath.Tristan’s fist flew to Nathan’s face, delivering a swift hit that forced a painful groan out of Nathan’s throat."Speak," he demanded after Nathan forced himself to sit again. Blood stained his lips. When Nathan didn’t reply, Tristan struck him on the same cheek.Nathan’s eyes blurred. The hit was harder than the first. He saw stars."Speak!" he demanded again and made to hit him once more."What do you think you're doing!?" one of the other cellmates stood up. The other one joined as well.Tristan looked at both of them. "What does it look like? I’m forcing him to speak.""If he doesn’t want to speak, then let it be. You can’t treat a crippled man like that..." the first one spoke.Tristan raised an eyebrow. "Aren’t y
Tatiana forgot how to use her mouth. She remained frozen, pale, and confused. She gauged his reaction intently."If you're worried about the media, then we'll just sign the papers. And whenever you're ready to let the whole world know, I'll give you the most beautiful wedding you can imagine," he whispered.Tatiana swallowed. "How long have you been thinking about it?""Every single day. I want you."Tatiana's lips curled up. "I'm pretty offended."Cassius blinked once. Right, fuck! No rings, no kneeling, no surprise. He proposed to her while sitting on his lap."Fuck, I'm sorry. I should have done the formalities. I still can. I'll get the rings and—"Tatiana shut him up with a kiss and looked at him."I don't care about the formalities," she whispered and trailed her hand to his shirt, her fingers working on his buttons. "I expect Mr. King to shove the ring on my finger without me saying yes. I'm yours, why bother asking?"Cassius grinned. He held her hair and claimed her lips. His
The "Rise of Ruby" trailer was finally out. It became the top search news. Just as the Netizens had expected, it was mind-blowing.The thrills, the suspense, the action, and the perfection of the characters were all there. The movie solely gained popularity because of Tatiana's character."This is a miracle. Congratulations, Tatiana. I can't imagine how this movie is going to blow people's minds. I'm anticipating!" Catelyn said over the video call.Tatiana chuckled, her face blooming with happiness. Her recent days were some of the happiest of her life."Thanks, Cat. Gosh! I've missed you so much. How's the little one over there?" Tatiana asked with a sweet smile. She watched as Catelyn stood up on her screen, revealing the baby's face.Her grandson was indeed beautiful. It reminded her of when she had Dylan.Her son was everything to her. She would risk everything and her life to protect him. After talking to Catelyn, Tatiana sighed.Tomorrow, she would be getting married to Cassius
Jaxon's voice dripped with shock, anger, and disbelief. Tatiana was confused by his expression. Did he know her from somewhere?"What do you mean?" she asked."Jax," Cassius called from behind."She doesn't know, does she? You didn't tell her what her father did," Jaxon spoke again, his eyes still locked with hers.Her father? Mr. Wallington?Tatiana looked at Cassius, standing behind Jaxon, wondering what they were talking about."About what?" she asked.Jaxon looked at Cassius. "You didn’t?""Tell me what?" Tatiana stepped forward, seeing guilt flash in Cassius's eyes. "What did he do?""C'mon, Cash, tell her," Jaxon said, and Cassius clenched his jaw, his eyes throwing daggers at Jaxon. Cassius gestured to Butler Conrad to take Dylan upstairs. Once he was gone, Cassius faced Tatiana."My mother's accident—" he paused and sighed. "Rebel, it doesn't matter. You're not him. You're not a Wallington.""I still want to know, Cash. Was he—" her voice trailed off as a thought struck her. "
[KING'S COMPANY]Indigo smiled as Tatiana's words about joining the King's company echoed in her ears. Even with her movie about to air, she was excited. She had spread the word to her connected friends and even promoted it.Indigo watched the shoot and thought about asking Tatiana to join the modeling world. She would definitely do well in that area.Her smile disappeared when she spotted Hudson. He was talking to a female artist who kept smiling at his words. Indigo noticed the interest in the artist's eyes, and Hudson didn't seem to mind.Before she knew it, her feet carried her to him. They stopped talking, sensing her presence."Hudson, let's talk," Indigo requested firmly, her eyes throwing daggers at the female artist, who blinked in confusion."Sure, but allow me to..."Hudson stopped talking when she shifted her cold gaze to him."Right, let's talk now," he corrected and stood to follow her.As they reached outside, Indigo turned to him. "What were you guys discussing?"Hudso
"Tristan!"Tristan paused immediately as a voice sounded in his earphone. His hand released the trigger, and he stayed quiet."I know you can hear me. I know what you're planning—don't fucking do it," the voice sounded again.Tristan sighed. It was his older brother's voice."Why the heck are you ruining the fun?" he mumbled, looking back at Jolene, who had just gotten into her car and left.Shit! He cursed inwardly."How many times do I have to tell you not to act out of order?" His brother's voice was cold."You don't get to give me orders," Tristan rolled his eyes."Get over here and let's talk. Don't dare spill another drop of blood. Nathan Redmond was enough," his brother said, and Tristan couldn't help but wonder why his brother had become a bit soft.Those who knew their secrets either died or joined them, just like Isabella and many others. Why the hell was he letting Tatiana off the hook?"Tristan, I'll explain everything once you get here. Don't spill any blood.""Alright, a
"She needed to," Cassius whispered back, and they both returned their gaze to the screen.While the movie played, Tatiana could hear the gasps from the audience during the thrilling scenes, the laughter at the funny scenes, and the gushing at the romantic scenes.However, Cassius wasn't pleased with the romantic scenes. Damn Gavin. Thank God his character died in the movie.They were all engrossed until the end, even Tatiana and Cassius. Tatiana finally concluded that she had done an incredible job on this project.The movie ended after two and a half hours. The audience even stayed to check the name.The name that appeared wasn't Tatiana Wallington but Tatiana Karen. Karen was her middle name.She couldn't use her new surname, 'King,' yet.One of the audience members suddenly stood up and clapped, and others slowly joined in. As they did, Tatiana's heart raced with excitement. Her chest heaved as she looked at Cassius.He smiled and whispered, "I'm proud of you."She bit her lower li
"What?" Jemima spun around and shot Wiley a confused look. "He said that?"Wiley nodded. "Yes, he did.""Tssk..." Jemima scoffed. A bimbo bitch, he had called her. "And you said you never saw his face?""Yes, Ma'am," Wiley swallowed at the thought of how scary the man in the dark was. He couldn't even take his phone as he had stormed out immediately after releasing him.Jemima approached him. "Not even one tiny detail?" She could guess randomly since she was well acquainted with many high-ranking men in the entertainment world."He was twice or four times my height... Well, that might be too much, but he was really huge and terrifying.""And?""He is scary. His voice was deep and cold. He is terrify—""I get the part that you were scared of him; you just don't have to repeat it," Jemima cut in. She seemed to think for a while. "Definitely a powerful man since his aura got you shivering like a hen in winter.""Sorry, Ma'am.""Get me the list of broad, powerful men in our company. Also,
Viktor frowned as he spotted Rosa sitting alone in a dimly lit room. He seemed to be deep in thought, not even noticing when he stood close to her.“Rosa?” he called but got no response. “Rosa,” he called again, this time shaking her shoulder gently.Rosa snapped out of her trance, meeting his gaze.“Viktor?” she whispered, clearing her throat. “What are you doing here?”“I should be the one asking you that. What are you doing here all alone in the dark?” he asked, his voice tinged with worry.“Nothing… I just needed some time alone. And I'm already leaving.” As she made to walk past him, Viktor held her back.“C'mon, you don't need to keep that locked inside you.”Rosa’s jaw clenched. “Let go,” she demanded, but Viktor did the opposite by pulling her close for a hug.Rosa froze in his embrace, but she didn't return the hug. Viktor drew her closer.“Please,” he whispered, and Rosa slowly broke into tears. Her once brave and smiling self disappeared, replaced by a broken woman who felt
Milena woke up around evening time. Her eyes fluttered open to the strange room. The memory slipped in, and she recalled having a fist training with Angie, getting hurt, and Rosa taking her to the doctor before she passed out.Slowly, she sat up, feeling the pain already fading away. All she had were small aches in her bones… part of her was wrapped in bandages, covered so well as she healed.Milena sighed. The fight in the morning had been pretty scary. For a moment, she thought she was going to die.She was relieved that Rosa stepped in, but then her heart clenched in a strange way. Was she that weak?“Little flower?” Rafael's voice caught her attention; her eyes flicked in his direction in surprise. He stepped into the room, looking worried.“Rafael?” she whispered, feeling her worries wash away at the sight of him.He moved closer, holding her hand gently. “Hey, are you okay? Are you feeling any pain?” The way he stared at her in concern surprised her.Milena nodded. “I’m better.
Rafael decided to check on Milena. He did that sometimes whenever she trained. Though, she didn't see him whenever he visited. It was a sneak peek. His little flower was really trying her best to be strong.The sight of her determination brought a proud smile to his face sometimes.After he was done with his own work, he headed to the training center. However, what he heard sent a shock through his bones.Milena was hurt and had been taken to the clan doctor.“Who trained her today?” Rafael asked one of the mobsters, his voice rougher than usual.“Miss Angie,” he replied, and Rafael's jaw clenched. Without a word, he spun around and headed to the medical center.Reaching there, Rafael's eyes darkened at the sight of Milena. She was lying on the bed, eyes closed, her skin bruised, and her face slightly swollen.As he rushed in, the doctors in the room stood and gave him a light bow.“How is she?” he asked, his eyes not leaving her for a moment.“She has several bruises and a broken rib
The trainees aligned in a cue, hands behind their backs, heads straight up, and shoulders squared. Milena took a deep breath, trying her best to control the storm within her.Angie disliked her. She admitted it clearly the moment she came into the room and threatened her. Milena could only hope she would survive today and not end up with bruises.Besides, there was a party to attend on Friday night, which was two days away.Angie walked toward them with slow, deliberate steps, her eyes scanning each trainee like a predator sizing up its prey. Her gaze lingered on Milena a second too long, making her skin prickle."Alright," Angie said, her voice sharp and commanding. "Today’s going to be different. Viktor might have gone easy on you before, but I won’t. If you want to survive in this world, you’ll need more than just willpower. You’ll need strength, endurance, and above all—discipline."Her eyes narrowed on Milena. "And some of you… have a long way to go."Milena’s stomach knotted. Sh
The sound of his name on her lips was like an addictive song to him. The taste of her folds was like an addictive meal.Where the hell has she been all his life?!Rafael took her greedily, nibbling her sensitive flesh and licking her fluid. So good.His tongue parted her walls, then he shoved it in and out of her.He could tell she was over the moon, judging from her loud moans. The way her body slammed back to him when his tongue went in was the best sight.He took his time savoring her and tasting all of her. Her hand reached for his black hair, tangling her fingers through it and pulling him closer for more.“Oh fûck!” she cursed under her breath, lips parted as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.Her thighs tensed under his hold, and soon she released her wetness.Rafael took all of it, not missing a drop. He licked her dry and kissed her stomach.However, Milena, who had just experienced something out of this world, lay down on the floor breathing hard.Whatever had just hap
Fuck!Fuck!She did it! He wanted her to be the one to submit, and she did. Rafeal's mind went wild but he kept them in check.Her lips remained pressed against his, unmoved. She was inexperienced. It was her first time.Why was she so pure? So pure and trapped with a devil like him. Trapped in his own world. His domain. His hell.He wanted to spoil her… to feel every inch of her. Milena was inexperienced, waiting for his reaction, but he did nothing. She made to pull away, but he slammed his lips back on hers, this time taking the lead.He nibbled her soft lips one after the other, taking each turn to savor the sweetness of them.It was good. Too good. How the fuck did she taste this good? Slowly, she got the hang of it, moving her lips against his and mimicking his movements. She was a fast learner, and… damn! Why the hell was it driving him so crazy?He could kiss her all day.Addictive. He wanted more. Rafeal reached to hold her face in place; his tongue shot out, parting her l
Angie delivered a punch to a man's face. He staggered back with a bleeding lip. Just as he was about to fall, Angie held his collar, pulling him closer with a glare.“How could you let her in when you clearly know the rules? Rafael never lets anyone in.”The man with the bleeding lip gasped in fear. “I'm sorry, madam, but she mentioned you had summoned her and that Rafael needed to see her for an important reason.”Angie frowned at his words. What a tricky little girl she was.“And you believed her?” Angie questioned, her eyes growing colder.The man hesitated before speaking. “Well... I heard she sleeps in the Boss’s room, so I thought she might be special and wasn't lying. So I let her in... I'm sorry,” he said, his words tumbling out quickly.Angie shut her eyes, taking a deep breath to ease the anger in her chest before finally letting go of him.“You're very lucky that I'm in a good mood today because I badly want to gouge out your eyes right now,” she threatened, and the man bow
Milena asked around, tracing Angie but found herself at the gate of a new place. She hadn’t seen much of the Deathroll's confinement yet, only the training grounds, the common halls, and gym. But this… this was different.The pathway was made up of smooth stones, leading her to a garden.The sight brought a smile to her face. Oh, she loved the garden. The smell of fresh flowers filled her nostrils, and the rooftop was made of transparent glass that revealed the night sky above.The place was a breath of fresh air, an aura of tranquility she didn't want to leave.She spotted a pool—it was crystal clear, beautiful. Who would have thought a place like this existed in a clan?The fancy light in the room cast a soft glow, accentuating its beauty.In awe, Milena absorbed all the amazing features in the room. Her lips parted in wonder, but she gasped as a deep voice sounded behind her."What are you doing here?"Rafael stood a little distance from her with his hands tucked into his pockets.
Rafael stepped into his personal gym, stripping down his upper clothing, revealing his thick muscles that rippled beneath the surface.He wore his bouncer gloves and faced the punching bag with a hard look on his face.His jaw was tight, his muscles tense. Without hesitation, he threw the first punch, the impact making the bag jerk violently.Another punch. Then another. His knuckles ached, but he didn’t stop. The frustration boiling inside him needed an outlet, and this was the only way he knew how to deal with it.It was happening again... the stupid nightmare of him killing his twin brother years ago was beginning to mess with his brain. The fact that they still haunted him was driving him mad.Rafael kept hitting the bag as if his life depended on it. Each punch was brutal and full of anger and frustration.Silence had left for the mission to gather more information about the hidden alliance of the Wallington… he wanted it to be his own mission, but Silence had left refusing to le