Klara woke up the next day with a refreshing smile and sat up stretching her body. After few seconds of blinking her sleepy eyes she turned to her right to see a pillow lying next to her. She remembered hugging Ralph before sleeping according to her vague memory. Did he put the pillow beside her? Wait! Did he sleep in her room with her?Her cheeks flushed red imagining their bodies hugging each other. It’s not first time they slept together but that was when she’s a kid. She recalled the past where she is so adamant to have Ralph’s attention. She still didn’t know why she wanted him to be her husband. That’s so childish of her.Daisy and Julia loves to capture every moment in their cameras and Daisy’s hobby is to make portraits with those pictures. When Klara was born Daisy and Julia decorated her bedroom with family pictures and she grew up watching them every day but Ralph’s picture attracted her the most. His golden eyes were very sexy and attractive. She would look at his portra
Silence descended in the dining room making everyone hold their breaths except Ralph and Klara. They didn’t move or say anything but only looked at each other for a long time. Ralph didn’t mean to hurt her but he just lost it when she touched him. Last night was a mistake, he shouldn’t have gone to her room and cuddled her to sleep. He couldn’t sleep the whole night and his brain didn’t stop thinking about their childhood. This is all because of his negligence around her. He allowed himself to let his guard down and he hated it. Klara turned her face away not willing to look at the person who wouldn’t bat an eyelid to treat her like a shit whenever he wanted. She’s not ready to deal with him yet, so she turned towards Milo standing up from her chair. “Milo! Let’s unload the bags” she commanded walking out of the Onyx to get her shopping bags leaving Ralph to his madness. Her hatred look and cold tone didn’t sit well with Ralph. He should be the only one who could command people,
Silence descended in the dining room making everyone hold their breaths except Ralph and Klara. They didn’t move or say anything but only looked at each other for a long time. Ralph didn’t mean to hurt her but he just lost it when she touched him. Last night was a mistake, he shouldn’t have gone to her room and cuddled her to sleep. He couldn’t sleep the whole night and his brain didn’t stop thinking about their childhood. This is all because of his negligence around her. He allowed himself to let his guard down and he hated it. Klara turned her face away not willing to look at the person who wouldn’t bat an eyelid to treat her like a shit whenever he wanted. She’s not ready to deal with him yet, so she turned towards Milo standing up from her chair. “Milo! Let’s unload the bags” she commanded walking out of the Onyx to get her shopping bags leaving Ralph to his madness. Her hatred look and cold tone didn’t sit well with Ralph. He should be the only one who could command people,
Enrico disguised himself as an old man and went to Rock sand graveyard as per his plans. He met Wilson’s the other day and found out that Ralph gave Klara permission to go out which is suspicious and also a good thing because he can confront her about Ralph thus he told them to inform him whenever she visited them. He got the text from Logan an hour ago but he couldn’t go as he wanted to meet someone else, so here he is waiting in the graveyard to meet that certain someone. Only by going behind Kingsters and joining hands with someone who has same motive as him is the only way he can take revenge on Ralph and get Klara back. He wouldn’t regret it because at the end, Klara will be with him. He could place his bet on that particular woman because he knew when he saw her right away that she desired Ralph. Helping her get Ralph can indirectly helped him get Klara. After waiting for another half an hour he finally saw her car entering the graveyard premises. She got down the car gracef
Klara took a hot bath before going to bed. She is somewhat feeling very low despite spending time with her parents. She missed her brother who would cheer her at a times like this. He’s her lucky charm and always tends to her happiness but she’s alone now. Why can’t she live a normal life like others? Why can’t she go out for shopping with her mother and late night dinners with her brother? Why can’t she sleep on her father’s shoulder listening to his stories? Why can’t she go on for vacations like all other families? Being kidnapped didn’t effect her life much because she lost the chance of experiencing all the things she wished long time ago. She did have a blissful life in Kandon but she missed living a simple life with her real family. She didn’t want anyone in this entire world to live a life like her. Having no one by her side to talk, she took out her journal and poured all her worries into her words which helped her to heal a little bit. After hiding the journal she call
Ralph didn’t back away even when Klara started to fight him, on the contrary her resistance excited him more to tame her stubbornness. He climbed her bed as easy as peeling the banana and held her both ankles pulling her down the bed lying her flat on her back. He then hovered over her, imprisoning her hands above her head and forced himself in between her legs not giving her chance to kick him. “Get off me” Klara struggled so hard trying to get rid of his grip as bile rose in her throat, compelling her to puke because she remembered his dirty acts in the pleasure room. Her stomach churned as his hands started to touch her, giving her the illusion of snakes crawling on her skin. Disgusting! Ralph is too occupied by his rage that he couldn’t see Klara’s discomfort. He took care of lilies all these years without failing his mother but because of her, he almost lost them. Those are not just lilies which he bought them from a random flower shop but brought them back from Lilium. The
Klara’s body is still shaking remembering Ralph’s actions. If she’s not strong enough to escape, he would’ve succeeded in….shit! She shook her head panting heavily, glaring at the closed door with hatred. She’s unwilling to think about the possibility of what might have happened if she failed to get rid of Ralph. He deserve to be punched but she can’t do that. “Dylan! Take that f-ing moron away….” she commanded fiercely, her throat burnt because of the pressure she used to speak. Just then Ralph kicked open the door and stepped out of the room like a raging bull. Klara closed her eyes feeling his presence behind her and clenched her fists hearing his words. “Leave us alone” said Ralph gesturing Dylan and Aurora to leave but they hesitated because Ralph is not himself. If they left Fiona alone with him, she would be dead for sure. They don’t know why they are trying to protect her but one thing is for sure. Ralph will definitely regret his actions later and they won’t let that happ
“Fiona do you want to go out”Dylan came to Klara’s side who is standing in the training ground watching the trainees but her thoughts wandered somewhere else. It’s been more than a month since Ralph tried to kill her but they felt like it happened yesterday because she still didn’t seem to get out of the trauma. Though she behaved like nothing happened after Ralph left to pleasure room on the other day they know something is wrong with her as she silently went into her room after telling them she’s fine. They expected her to stay in her room like every other time to throw tantrums like going on hunger strikes but she came down the very next day after Ralph left for work. She even told Aurora to inform her about Ralph’s timings leaving the fort so that she could come down to eat. She could ask Aurora to bring the food to her room but she didn’t want to strain the old woman as she already has her own share of chores. Dylan was not surprised when he heard Aurora’s words as no one
“You are going to be alone for the rest of your life with this attitude of yours. You are not going to find peace, happiness and salvation…”Klara who opened the door heard Luc’s words and her eyes stormed with fire. She pushed Ralph who is hovering over her in concern out of her way and darted towards her brother. Lucas is startled by Klara’s sudden appearance and the way she’s coming at him…he is horrified to see his sister raging like a bull. Before he can apologise her for his loose tounge, she grabbed his collar and rose him to his feet. Her action alerted Luc’s men and they pointed their guns at Klara and immediately Ralph’s men aimed their guns at Luc’s men. Lucas gestured his men to put their guns down and looked down at his angry sister. “How dare you Lucas Roselli?” Klara said clenching his shirt in her fist, her eyes red from anger. “I…I didn’t…”“Shut up! He is not alone. Did you hear me? HE IS NOT ALONE. And if anyone who’s going to end up alone…it is YOU, not h
Lucas’ office fell into silence as Ralph’s words startled Klara who lost her soul instantly thinking about what he said. What if the bullet pierced through his heart? Her world started to crumble just imagining his loss but if he’s really de…..no way. No f-ing way would she allow him to leave this world before her. Ralph frowned sensing Klara’s silence. He just tried to test her limits but didn’t expect to see her depressed. Did she take his words seriously?“What happened little wolf?” he asked grabbing her chin and tried to tilt it towards him but Klara shook her head getting down from him.“You may continue your talk, I need a moment”She said and went to the restroom walking around the room so naturally as if she’d come here countless times which she actually did because she came to Luc’s office very often in the past. Lucas sighed staring at his sister’s back. When did she become sensitive? Just few provoking words from Ralph changed her entire mood. He turned to Ralph get
Klara felt so good talking to her friends after a long time and knowing that they’re living their life in their way, she couldn’t express her joy in words. And in their conversation, Neil asked her if she needed anything from Diston as he’s currently living there…She thought about the list but Ralph already bought her everything she needed except paint brushes, so she asked him to buy them for her as he’ll be back in three months. If she’d known about Ralph’s Diston trip, she would’ve asked him to get them from Neil. It’s been more than a month since she talked to Neil, he would’ve bought them for her but what’s the use…..she can’t use them until two months. While she’s sulking over her loss, Ralph’s anger returned and he turned around Klara roughly clutching her jaw, glaring at her with his rage filled eyes. “Ask me if you need anything. Why did you seek that kid’s help?”Klara didn’t expect Ralph to react this way but she didn’t get angry instead she chuckled patting Ralph’s
“What are you doing?” Klara covered her body with her hands looking at Ralph warily. He started undressing her as soon as he placed her on his bed. Is he really that horny? For god sake she’s injured. Ralph pinched his nose bridge feeling tired. She is not making it any easier for him. He just wanted to check her body for other injuries. “Show me your bruises” Klara gave an embarrassed smile for misunderstanding him and undressed herself slowly. She didn’t have a scratch on her face but her torso is planted with few small green patches and the one on her ribcage stood out among them. She winced removing her pants as Cecelia kicked her thigh hard once. She cursed in low voice and pulled down her pants slowly, there it is another bruise. She lifted her head feeling the temperature drop around her. Oh no! The moron is angry but she can’t avoid bruises during a fight. She isn’t embarrassed or ashamed of these tiny wounds on the contrary she is very proud as she made her
“You..”Aiden watched helplessly as Lucas restrained Freya in his embrace and lifted his fist to punch Lucas but Freya stopped him in time. “Aiden no. I am alright”She said and then turned to Lucas who is burning with rage as his eyes bore holes on Aiden. Freya knew that look, he’s on his limits. She didn’t want them to pick a fight for no reason and she didn’t have strength to deal with them now. She didn’t even have strength to free herself from his embrace as she is tucked under his armpit like a chick under hen’s wing. “Mr. Roselli what…”Lucas shot her a death glare making her shut her mouth. Aiden didn’t like Luc’s actions and tried to snatch her back but Freya stopped him again and gestured him to stay still. “Tell him to fuck off”Freya shivered hearing Luc’s angry voice and gulped gesturing Aiden to wait in car but he’s adamant. “Ad, please”She said helplessly and pleaded him with her eyes. Aiden grunted in frustration and left gritting his teeth but not befo
Freya lived her life to the fullest in every phase. Take it her school, college and office….she faced all the hurdles with courage and passed them in determination. She wasn’t born with silver spoon but she did earn a lot after getting job and settled her parents with a business. She has a life full of emotions….joy, happiness, sadness, fear, anger, everything but love never had a part in it. She became strong with each passing day and with each difficulty she faced but why is it hard to face Lucas? Why can’t she push him away? Why can’t she just….she didn’t know what to do with her broken heart and with the courage she gathered for the past few days… she came to Lucas to have her freedom from the shackles she bound herself.“Mr. Roselli”She braced herself and called him again when Lucas didn’t respond to her. She would’ve thought he didn’t acknowledge her presence if it isn’t for his change in stance from playful to stern.Looks like he’s happy without her. A mere sight of her
Ralph’s breath caught in his throat when he saw the bruise on Klara’s body. He rushed to her side and picked her up swiftly, taking her upstairs. “Wait! I…”Klara looked at Aurora and then at Ralph in worry. Didn’t he see her condition? Why is he not letting her get treated? And the way he held her, it’s embarrassing. She’s not a kid to carry her like this. Even Aurora got tensed because they still has to make pie and Klara is injured. She didn’t know what to do as Master is taking her. But why? Why is he taking her away while she’s helping her with the ice bag? “Fiona! What about the p…”“Hush!”Klara shushed Aurora before she can finish her words. Ralph halted his steps, taking his time to look at Klara in his arms and at Aurora who is fidgeting with her dress nervously. He furrowed his brows and asked her in his usual cold tone. “What is it?”Klara supported her body on his hands and cupped his chin showing him her best smile and whispered mischievously.“Secret”Ralph
Ralph stormed into his room feeling disturbed by the kiss. He removed his suit and unbuttoned his top button exposing his neck and looked at his reflection in the mirror. Where did the Ralph Erikson who frightens people with a single glare go? Where is the man who used to rule an entire empire of more than hundred people go? Instead he's seeing someone who is unfamiliar yet glowing man who is driven by emotions. He groaned in frustration rubbing his swollen lips and red ears to wipe away the blush. “Fuck it”He cursed walking back to the bed and collapsed on it running his fingers through his hair thinking about the kiss. It’s over. Klara made him her puppet and he lost his self control he preserved for years surrendering to her kiss. He used to be the man who kills men with the sword but now he is using the same sword to cut flowers for his little wolf. That’s how she influenced him. “Damn you woman”He sat up still feeling the tingles on his lips. She did something to him with
“What the fuck are you talking about?”Ralph lost his patience and yelled at Klara earning gasps from the crowd. Mistress! Mistress! Who the fuck is that damn mistress? He never had a mistress for fuck sake.“The truth”Klara said turning to the people who are very immersed in the argument. She isn’t offended by Ralph’s harsh yet rude tone because she’s close to unveiling Cecelia’s proud mask. So what if she couldn’t defeat her physically? She can take away her pride and arrogance. This is called the real win. “The truth about the identity of your mistress AKA Ms. Cecelia Sabella”Cecelia rose to her knees shaking her head in denial. She better do something before that bitch spouts nonsense. She shouldn’t let Master misunderstand her. “Ms. Wilson! I do not understand how you got this information but let me assure you, I would never dream of becoming the mistress. I am certain”Of course she is aiming for the queen position. Klara is well aware of her scheme but she’ll unmask