Carl rested on his bed to take a quick afternoon nap but after five minutes he woke up thinking about Rocco. The last week was really terrible. Luc is trying his best to look after the clan and Ric is still missing. There is no sign of him in Andarc or Cylantra. He hoped Ric to pull himself together soon because they need him as the present situation is not in their favour. They will be good even if he’s unwilling to help them because it’s more than enough if he doesn’t cause any more troubles. His only worry right now is about Luc, he seemed to be thinking about something a lot lately. And now he’s gone to somewhere without informing about his sudden departure. What can be so important that he has to leave Cylantra at dawn using their private jet? As long as he remembered there aren’t any deals or transactions outside Cylantra.He let out a long sigh and got down the bed and went into his closet and took out his encrypted laptop. Over the years he changed many laptops but never
Tears brimmed in Louis’ eyes looking at the numbers on the screen. The bastard still remembered his codes. Klara who is beside Louis is confused as her eyes locked on the screen. What does the numbers indicate? Those are not their birthdays or anyone else’s if she remembered correctly nor their wedding anniversaries, they are not special occasions. What does those imply? “Did we get him father?” She asked not understanding if they succeeded or not. “Yes”Louis said in his trembling voice and moved his fingers swiftly trying to switch to video call. Carl on the other side didn’t take much time and accepted the request.“Father, are you…”Before Klara can confirm her doubts she heard her dad’s voice from the screen.“Louis”“Carl”Carl can’t believe his eyes, he didn’t have any hope before accepting the request as he thought it’s a trap but he saw Louis. He fucking saw Louis. Is universe playing tricks with him? It's impossible. He still couldn’t believe, it’s…it’s hard to bel
Louis didn’t say any word of protest after hearing Carl’s warning because he would do the same or more than that if someone did something to Klara or his own daughter but here the other party is his son and also Klara - the victim forgave him for his sin. So, he didn’t have a choice but to leave the matters to Klara and of course Carl and Luc can do whatever they want to his son and he’s not going to stop them.“Every three days, we will be contacting each other. Don’t miss the appointment”Carl and Louis nodded their heads agreeing with Klara, their faces glowing with happiness. Finally after ten years the best friends reunited and it’s only matter of time before they meet each other in person and she’ll work hard for it to happen. She waved her dad goodbye and tried to end the call but remembered something…“Wait! What does those numbers refer to dad?” Carl and Louis scratched their necks at the same time, their faces hiding their mischievous grins. How can they tell her about
“You still haven’t answered my question”Klara asked looking at Ralph who is having dinner pretending to be in an upset mood but she very well knew he’s just trying to avoid conversation with her as he dodged her all evening. He came back at four with huge boxes and bags followed by Dylan and Milo who helped him to carry them upstairs. Since then he locked himself in his bedroom doing something which was very mysterious and even skipped training session. Weird! But she let him go as she knew he can’t be escaped from her and finally caught him in dining hall. Does he think he can be spared if he avoided her? Of course not. She is determined to know why he hid his father and why he allowed her to meet him.Ralph put down the cutlery closing his eyes. Dylan, Milo and Cecelia glanced at him from their corner of their eyes slowing down their movements. Why Fiona? Why can’t she just let them have dinner in peace?“Silence is not my answer Ralph”Klara pressed him more testing his pati
Wartland….Freya came out of the museum to get some fresh air, not willing to stay with the others who are admiring the emerald necklace which reminded her of Lucas and she couldn’t breathe thinking about him. It's still half past six in the evening and the weather is already so chilly. She didn’t bring her overcoat with her as she left in a hurry and it’s inside the museum. She wrapped her shawl around her shoulders but her body is shivering. She rubbed her shoulders trying to keep her warm but they are still shaking and even her teeth started to clatter because of the cold. She turned around to go inside unable to tolerate the weather but someone blocked her path and before she can see who it is her body is wrapped with a thick coat.She lifted her head and saw the person she least wanted to see on this earth. Lucas Roselli?! What is he doing here? Her lips parted a little unbeknownst to her, probably as her teeth clattered non stop but her body froze not because of the cold b
Daisy hugged her son tears dripping down her cheeks. Her son is back. He’s back. Her withering nerves seemed to be calm after seeing Ric. Her son is her sanity because his birth gave her hope to get healed from her depression. Ric is the object of her awakening hopes and desire to live all over again. She put her focus on her baby boy, fighting with her depression and got back her sanity so that she could nurture him and with Dr. Patrick’s treatment she got rid of her fever in just a year and since then she never looked back at her pathetic life because she’s afraid of her past and sickness which is why she hates if someone tries to ruin her family time which she painstakingly built. Ric hugged his mother rubbing her back soothingly as he knew what’s running in her mind. He knew how much she loves him and how much his absence effected her but he couldn’t avoid hurting her in the process of getting Klara. It’s just that he is helpless and he needs his mother to be strong while he’s
Lucas looked around and grit his teeth seeing the crowd gathering around them after hearing Freya’s words. He didn’t want the public attention now. He is trying to be nice. Why can’t she understand?Freya struggled hard to get rid of Lucas but he dragged her to his car ignoring her protests. The audacity of this man to show up unannounced after insulting her and he’s even telling people that they are having couple fight. Bullshit! They’re never a couple. “Lucas Roselli you are…”Lucas shoved her into the back seat before she can finish her words and followed her in slamming the door shut behind him. Freya clenched her jaw gripping the front seat tight, showing her white knuckles. She wanted to scream but nothing came out as she stared into his eyes. Why is he staring at her like that? With the look of guilt. “I am sorry”Freya is taken aback by his words. An apology? Did he just say sorry to her? But why? Before she can think about the reason behind his sudden change in attitud
“Where is she?”Genevieve asked Aiden who is looking at a particular spot in a distance with his narrowed eyes. She thought an outing can be refreshing to Freya but it seems like her plan backfired. Freya is bored by museum tour and she’s nowhere to be found. “She said she’s nearby. Let’s wait”Aiden said without wavering his gaze and supported his body to the pillar deep in thoughts. Genevieve sighed leaning on his shoulder and took out her mobile to recheck her gallery so that she can post her photos on social media about the evening. “Alright! But what happened to you? Did you like that car?”Genevieve asked following his sight and Aiden shook his head embracing her as it’s cold outside but his mind is still thinking about his suspicions. There is no way he could be here because Freya would’ve told him if he’s here. And also many people in this country possess luxury cars similar to the one Lucas had. What’s more…It doesn’t have Kingsters symbol on it. Many people across t
Klara knew Ralph is not okay with her talking about Kingsters but how can she get the whole truth without poking his sore spot? So she can’t do anything. “I don’t have any reason to spare them and they aren’t innocent either”Klara pouted hearing his mean words and grabbed his jaw, shaking it a little making him look into her eyes. “Your dad said otherwise”Ralph rolled his eyes swirling her tendrils between his fingers enjoying her hands on his cheeks. “He’s a lost cause” He said nonchalantly to which Klara slapped his hand away angrily. How dare he to say that about father Louis? He’s becoming more and more bold and reckless by scolding his own father.“You are not the only one who lost her Ralph. She’s the love of your dad’s life. Imagine his loneliness without her all these years. If he’s still defending Kingsters then it means they weren’t the villains and aren’t the one”Ralph sat up removing her hand from his face. The reason he hates his dad is not because he’s defen
“I said NO!”Klara pushed Ralph away from her body using every ounce of her strength. She turned her back to him closing her eyes to sleep, her eyes still furrowed because of his beastly behaviour.Ralph is not at all offended by her rudeness. He is fully satisfied already but she’s too tempting to let her go. It’s okay, he wouldn’t mind to give her rest as she’s worn out by his demands.He got down the bed to take care of his work he left behind for the past twelve hours. He never stepped out of his room since afternoon and it’s past midnight, he should know the updates about Rocco to speed up his plan.Klara on the other hand is exhausted and badly wants to sleep but how can she with many unanswered questions revolving around her head. She looked at her wrists which are red because of cuffs and sighed covering her flushed face. This is the longest and wildest sex she ever had with him. Even though she’s on the verge of passing out because of hunger, he fed her with desserts ma
Lucas smirked as Gabriel shut his mouth and gestured to the picture which is on Gabriel’s lap. “What do you want me to do?” the sulking man asked taking the picture from his lap. Whoa! The great Lucas Roselli’s attention fell on this beauty. Should he cash him out using this?“I want it. Name the price”Lucas said getting straight to the point as he didn’t want to waste his time with this playboy anymore. Well, Gabriel is not a wicked person but anyone who flirts or courts his woman should be avoided even if it’s his own friend. Although Gabriel was just teasing him, he still couldn’t stand it. “Are you fucking kidding me? You want the history of Wartland? It’s ridiculous”Gabriel thought of many possibilities but never in his dreams thought that his friend would ask him to sell the glory of his country. It’s ridiculous. He could ask for anything but not ‘The Beauty of Nature’. It holds the history of his country and also it’s impossible to sold a museum piece. “As if you nev
Freya fidgeted with her dress feeling nervous. What should she say to Aiden? She’s new to Wartland and she knew no one except him and Genevieve but she lied to him last night about meeting a friend. How should she legit her lie?Before she can open her mouth to spout another lie, the door bell rang rescuing her from the trouble. She heaved a sigh and opened the door revealing a six foot tall handsome man with cinnamon hair in tailored chocolate brown suit. His presence didn’t just shock Freya but the couple indoors too. What the hell is he doing here?“You forgot this sweetheart”The man waved her mobile in the air and Freya scratched her neck in embarrassment. How can she be so irresponsible? She gave him an awkward smile and took her thing shyly as he’s staring at her with his bewitching eyes. “Thank you so much”She said with a little bow and intended to close the door but the man extended his hand taking a step forward without leaving, his gaze pierced into her skin making h
Klara withered in pain as Ralph continued his torture by pushing into her all the way in and then taking out when she’s beginning to feel the pleasure. In addition to that his hands were everywhere from her breasts to her thighs and to her swollen sweet spot stroking it slowly.His lips traced every inch of her skin pushing her to the deep ends. Death would be easier than his torture. Lack of orgasm for an hour and his foreplay stimulated her to the point where she’s on the verge of losing her consciousness.She hadn’t had dinner and also breakfast, adding her hangover, she’s a bit dizzy and weak. The pounding headache intensified with his teasing and her vision started to blur but the moron has no intention of stopping. Ralph is amused by Klara’s will power. She’s too stubborn to bend her pride. He underestimated her. He wanted to continue his play but he can’t hold back any longer. She’s irresistible and as she’s still confined to his bed, he could take his revenge later but now
Klara’s eyes erupted flames as she looked at the man who stood in front of her with his eyes roaming all over her body. What the hell is he trying to do? What is he going to prove by caging her?“Coward! I dare you to take off these f-ing chains and fight me. You call yourself a man? A real man would never do this to a woman. LET ME GO”Klara growled pulling her hands and legs trying to get rid of the cuffs but how can she stand against iron chains?“Tsk..tsk..tsk”Ralph clicked his tounge kneeling on bed and caressed her toes, his eyes following his fingers.“Did you forget something little wolf? You should take care of this little mouth of yours. Remember how you got here?”Of course she knew. The moron kidnapped her because she insulted him knowing that Levi was pretending to be a member of BlackWolf clan. Ralph gloated seeing her silence and bent down to kiss her foot but Klara kicked his jaw. Her kick not only shocked Ralph but Klara too. She didn’t mean to…well she did k
“Master, Do we have to send our men to search for Enrico Trupiano?”Ralph increased his pace walking into the Onyx ignoring Dylan. He cut off his tour to Xavier’s docks in the middle and rushed back to see his little wolf. She must be starving by now. “No”He climbed the steps eagerly leaving his men behind. “But….”He disappeared into the steps even before Dylan can finish his words. Love is not blind. People in love are blind. Dylan thought before retreating to the kitchen. Ralph stood in front of his room panting heavily as he hid his excitement and put on his usual cold mask on display. He pushed open the door slowly preparing his ears to hear her ranting but it’s so quiet. This is not what he expected. He took a step forward, his eyes straight looking at his bed and saw her tiny figure in the middle of it sleeping soundly. He can even hear her soft snoring as he inched closer towards her. Didn’t she wake up since morning? He eyed at the water bowls which he arranged fo
Klara is fed up with Ralph’s ignorance. She’s talking to him like a fool but he didn’t bother to answer any of her questions. He only knew how to dodge her and that’s how he gets away from her all the time. “Don’t act like you don’t know what I am talking about?”She scolded him angrily clutching his collar. F-ing moron. Why is he so stubborn? His unbothered look is bothering her so much. “Don’t try to escape from me? Tell me when can I see your naked body otherwise I won’t get down from you”She straddled him grabbing his throat threatening him to strip naked. Ralph didn’t understand whether to laugh or cry. Did you ever see a woman demanding a man to be naked? His little wolf is really unique but no matter how much she insist he couldn’t satisfy her. Klara’s patience reached her limit as Ralph still stayed silent so started unbuttoning his pyjamas scaring him and he held her hands hurriedly cursing whoever caused her to act like this. It’s all because of that fucking wine. H
Ralph came back to his room without finishing his dinner after Klara left him with ear full of hurtful words. He decided to be single for the rest of his life when he dedicated his life to his vengeance but there is a part of him, a tiniest part of him which hoped to have a future with Klara irrespective of their enmity. He mocked himself several times about his fantasies and also knew it’s impossible to have Klara in his life.Now hearing her say that he deserves to be left alone stung him so much that he can feel his heart bleed. A bullet shot could’ve hurt less than this pain. He sighed walking to his bed and laid on it still thinking about Klara’s heartless words. Why did she even say those words? Doesn’t he deserve little bit of happiness? Just a little bit?He tossed on his bed, feeling restless but everything died down when he heard noises from the outside. Klara? What is she doing out there? Did she come to apologise him? That’s impossible. She would never apologize even if