It took Cecelia four years to be designated as fourth in command. Even though she met Ralph earlier than Dylan and Milo, she couldn’t get his trust like those bastards to share his secrets. She accepted his rules to join his clan and stood out in all tasks assigned and became worthy to be his fourth in command but she wanted more. She wanted to know about him, his secrets, his strategies and his body but she always remained as a member of the clan.Dylan and Milo were the only ones who spent more time with Ralph at the beginning of the clan establishment. Using Dylan and Milo was part of her plan to get the information from them, so that she can help Ralph with more tasks and make him look at her but they’re useless. She shouldn’t have placed her bet on them to have a good word in front of Ralph because he can’t be influenced.Rather than wasting her time on Dylan and Milo, she focused on strengthening her body and mind, learning all the skills required to par with strongest opponents
“Are you even listening to what I am saying?”Matthew who’s explaining about the upcoming shipping deal to his son was angered due to the lack of concentration of his son who kept staring out of the window deep in thoughts from the moment he entered his study. Enrico wasn’t upset for being yelled but rather grateful for having his dad’s full attention for once. “Why do you think Carl stopped protecting Klara?”He finally asked the question which is bugging him since yesterday. Carl was always vigilant about Klara and would never, not even in his dreams would he call off the security around her. It never happened in four years after having back Klara but why now? In addition to that, Carl had a word with him the other night when he came back from Kandon after visiting Klara, and that is not to meet her till he had Carl’s consent. But why? Why did Carl stop him from seeing Klara? Even though the truth is bitter, he knew Klara never reciprocated to his feelings yet he shamelessly confe
Enrico knocked on the door and a deep masculine voice reached his ears from inside giving him permission to enter. Ric pushed open the door and saw Lucas working on his system.Roselli siblings were born to capture million hearts with their charisma. Look at the man at the desk who is working with utter seriousness. He has a brawny structure with sun kissed skin and veiny hands with long fingers which are now typing rapidly on the keypad.There is a little birth mark just beside his right eye, adding excess attractiveness to those soft yet domineering black eyes that are as dark as a gloomy night. His pitch black hair is parted in the middle letting a few strands fall on either side of his forehead covering his thick eyebrows partially.His lower lip is slightly swollen than the upper one making it more luscious while his cheeks are slightly chubby giving his face a soft look. He’s complete opposite to his fierce sister. Ric blinked his eyes and made his way towards Lucas who gave him
“Luc, do you really want Klara to be with him? She doesn’t even like to talk about him let alone share her life with him”“They are destined Ric and Klara needs him, whether she liked him or not” yelled Luc with non negotiable tone which shocked Ric.“How can you say that?”“My instinct. As her brother, I know who can protect her”Lucas closed his eyes as realisation dawned on him. He didn’t mean to hurt Enrico.“Ric, I am sorry but Klara never saw you in other way. You are like her brother”“I am full Luc. I am going to the port. Meet you there”“Ric! Ric stop!”Enrico ignored Lucas and exited the study slamming the door shut. Everyone is against his relationship with Klara. He thought Lucas, his best buddy can help him but he still believes in Ralph - their enemy than his best brother who he grew up together. This feeling is worst than the backstabbing.Lucas lost his appetite after seeing Enrico’s hurt face. He knew Ric held feelings for his sister but Klara is meant for Ralph. He
The next morning Fiona woke up to the bright sunlight. She scrunched her face at the pungent smell and sat up straight looking at her surroundings and found the dinner plate Dylan brought the other night.The food is spoiled and the room is filled with bad smell which made her empty stomach churn. She rushed to the bathroom ignoring her dizziness to puke but nothing came out. She brushed her teeth looking at her sick face. God! Look at her complexion, it’s worse. In just two days he showed her what Ralph Erikson can do to her but she would never beg him not even when she’s on her death bed.When she came out she was faced with the bad smell again. She immediately ran to the window to get some fresh air but the windows were locked, she should make do with just the view and watched the city he built for his people.He was so considerate towards them to build an entire empire. Look at the quarters, malls and few more buildings which she couldn’t recognize. It’s like a whole new world. Th
Cecelia was greeted by many people on her way while she’s bringing clothes to Fiona but she was preoccupied with her thoughts. Did she just dream about seeing Ralph plastered with a gentle gaze? Or did he really stare at Fiona with gentleness?It must be a dream. How can master have that kind of weird look? She shook her head and got the clothes he demanded. Plus one size? But why? Didn’t the clothes she brought yesterday suit her well? When did he even start to care about Fiona’s looks?Putting aside her wandering thoughts she brought the clothes to Fiona’s room suppressing her hatred. Is she her servant or what? Why is Ralph always asking her to bring clothes like she’s her maid? It’s Dylan and Milo who are in charge of taking care of Fiona. Isn’t it their duty to attend her needs? Why is Master involving her?…………..Fiona licked her fingers savouring the taste. The sweet yet velvety texture passing through her food pipe gave her enormous pleasure. She’s back to her life again. Now
Ralph was completely out of his mind when he saw her dressing up in front of him. He just wanted to tease her, to see her riled up like a mad woman but what did he just sign up for? He saw many naked bodies in his life but never once tried to touch them as he repulse touches.He didn’t even remember the woman who he lost his virginity to. He only went to a prostitute house and fucked a random woman few years ago in a dark room just like he would fuck Cecelia or others in this fort. Sex was never his cup of tea. He only fucks to vent his anger, stress. He only summons them to blow his steam off everyday. It’s a way to calm his mental stress.But now, looking at her smooth milky skin, he felt his throat dry and her movements drove him crazy, pushing his limits as his mind wanted him to plant her fair skin with his wet kisses.He never once tried to pry into his heart, finding answers to those strange feelings whenever he saw her since childhood. Even after the tragedy he let her go, to
Fiona displayed a sweet smile showing her teeth to Cecelia and sat beside Ralph slamming the door shut, the entire car jerked a little bit because of her action.‘Who do you think you are chameleon? I am not the person who you could boss around’“Mast…”Cecelia shut her mouth as Ralph raised his hand ceasing her words in her throat. He then glanced at Fiona who is now closing her eyes leaning on the back seat as if she’s not the one who made a scene seconds ago. Cecelia was hurt because no one except Ralph, Milo and Dylan objected her but this girl insulted her time and time again. What hurt her most is Ralph’s silence?Why is he not doing anything to her? Who is she to receive such treatment from Ralph? What is he planning to do with her after all? Can’t he see her rudeness over his people? But her disappointment turned into extreme happiness hearing Ralph’s words.“Didn’t you hear her?”Finally her Master took her side. She looked at Fiona with a mocking gaze but was displeased when