"Full time? I thought I could work on weekends" Serra murmured, visibly looking troubled. She promised to pay Hera back. But she needs to find a job for that. If she has to work for Kyle even on weekends, she might not be able to pay Hera back. Just now when he offered her comfort, she felt so happy. All the fear and insecurities from the moment she saw her husband again vanished. And she hugged him without thinking what she was doing. But before she could reflect upon her impulsive behaviour, he dropped this news. Kyle looked at her with a calculating gaze. He can force her to do as he says, but he too has to agree that she has necessities and she needs money for that. "I will pay Hera back. And I will cut some amount from your pay every month. How does it sound?" he offered. She visibly perked up instantly. But then, a frown appeared between her brows as if she remembered something. "But you are lending me this room for working here, why will you pay me again?" she asked log
Kyle is not blind or is he deaf. He can see and hear every single thing the men on the campus are speaking about Serra. The way their opinion suddenly changed about her and the way everyone's eyes are glued to her ass is grating on his nerves. It shouldn't bother him. But still it feels so irritating to witness everything, that he wants to shoot someone. "It's all because of you. Don't you know that I hate it if someone meddles in my business? Then why did you?" Kyle asked Carlos in a chilling tone which is making Carlos sweat with fear. If not for the gun which Kyle is pressing against his temples, Carlos would have fallen down on the floor of the dressing room which is meant for the football team to shower and change. "Kyle, I didn't do anything" he tried to lie. But it's not easy to fool Kyle. Kyle pressed the gun harder into Carlos skull. "I am sorry man, please. I thought I was helping her. I didn't mean to harm her. Please forgive me" he all but begged Kyle, who looked ang
Matteo looked at his brother who looked irritated. They are in one of his warehouses interrogating a man who tried to attack Matteo. It turned out that the man was sent by none other than Hera's father. Matteo insisted that Hera is not involved in all of this. But Kyle refused to believe it. So he came personally to interrogate the man. Kyle looked as if he was torturing the man to vent out his frustration. "What happened?" Matteo asked casually. The man Kyle has been torturing is now unconscious. Kyle pulled each and every finger nail of his victim before chopping his fingers off one after another. He smashed the knee caps of his victim and made his victim bleed every drop of blood inside his body. But still Kyle doesn't seem to be satisfied. Kyle gave his brother a blank stare. "What do you mean?" he asked, as if he doesn't know what his brother is asking him. Matteo smirked. "Carlos is now thoroughly scared of you. He is so scared that he is not telling me what he did
"Hey" Kyle walked inside her room. He shouldn't be concerned about her well being. He shouldn't be feeling a tight knot like thing drawing tightly in his chest when looking at her in pain. He is never fazed by other people's pain. He mercilessly killed a man not too long ago. Neither his cries, nor his begging bothered him. All he wanted was information, and nothing else mattered. Hell, even he can withstand bullet wounds for hours on an end. Pain is not new to him, and it never bothered him, until now. He cannot explain what he is experiencing at that moment. It's this urge to make sure that she is ok. He tried to make sense of it. He tried to deny what he was forced to do against his mind's wish. He couldn't bring himself to leave her alone. And he didn't like it, at all. But he had very little control when it came to Serra. "You alright?" he inquired. His voice sounded softer than usual, and stranger to his own ears. Serra tried to give him a weak smile. This is not new to her.
The next morning, Serra woke up with a feeling of being surrounded by a warm and comfortable blanket. She never felt that a blanket can be this hard and cozy. 'Wait, why is my blanket hard?' she wondered as her sleepy mind tried to catch up with what she was feeling. Slowly she felt a hand wrapped around her stomach. Her features twisted with confusion before her eyes blinked open and looked at the two strong vise-like hands wrapping themselves around her body. Her eyes widened with horror to realise that they looked like a man's hands. Her top is now pooled under her breasts and he is holding her around her bare waist. She started to panic until she noticed that the man was still holding what looked like a hot pack in his hand. She started to remember that Kyle brought her a hot pack last night. She turned her head as much as she could and peeked at the man who was spooning her from behind. His features are sharp, but calm and very handsome. Kyle was still sleeping beside her. T
"Brielle, look" one of the cheerleaders of the football team, Jane nudged their head cheerleader and the queen bitch who has a very big crush on Kyle. When the rumour about Kyle and Hera started, she was pissed. She wanted to teach Hera a lesson, but she never saw Kyle and Hera in a situation which made her believe that Kyle is indeed interested in Hera. Brielle turned to look in the direction where Jane pointed at. She fisted her palms with annoyance. "This low life Scare crow. What the hell is she doing here, and that too dressed like a nun" she muttered with anger. All the cheer team eyed Serra who looked as awkward and out of place she could be. She is looking around with wide eyes while trying to get away from the wandering hands of the guys who seems to be very interested in her these days. "I don't like her. She not only has Kyle's attention, but she has the attention of all the male population in the University. If not for Kyle, guys wouldn't have bothered to stand in a q
Kyle brought Serra back to his house. She is shivering and crying from everything that happened. And he is angry too. "Go change" he instructed her. She quickly disappeared inside her room and came back after ten minutes, dressed in different clothes. But her eyes are puffy and she still looked as miserable as she did back in the frat house. Any normal person would have asked how she is doing, if she is alright. But Kyle is not normal. So instead of comforting her, he scolded her. "Why did you come there?" he demanded. Frat parties are not for everyone. People like Serra need someone to look after her considering how innocent and beautiful she is. Serra flinched at his tone. Her nose turned red with suppressed emotions. "I came because you asked me to come there?" she whispered honestly. He frowned. "When did that happen?" he demanded. Because he didn't invite her. In fact after what happened the last time he was with her, he is not planning to party with her. She looked
"I know we should have killed her like you wanted to. But i never thought that she would be this vile" Matteo expressed his concern over how badly he misjudged Sussanne. He failed to recognise her character sooner. He was blinded by his attraction. And the fact that she used to work for Mia was what convinced him that Sussanne is good. But how wrong was he. Once again it's proved that he cannot trust anyone in their field. Sussanne proved it once again. "Then why the delay? Let's kill her now. I might not trust Hera, but I never wanted to hurt her this way. This is the worst anyone could do to a woman. And Sussanne being a woman herself tried to hurt Hera this bad? We cannot overlook it this time" Kyle expressed his anger. Matteo wanted nothing more than to catch and kill Sussanne once and for all. But it's his issue and he doesn't want Kyle to be involved in his mess. He heard from Carlos that Kyle seems to like a girl. Matteo was amazed to hear that. Kyle was so closed off and c
"Is it?" Kyle asked Serra, trying to read her. If it's so simple for her to move on from him, then why is it feeling very uncomfortable for him to leave her. He would have returned back to Nividea a few weeks ago after he saw his brother in the campus cafeteria. He made sure that Matteo is safe. But he stayed back because of Serra. He didn't admit to anyone, including himself. But it's undeniable at this point. Now he knows that she is holding him back here. But to hear that he doesn't have that much hold on her feelings made him feel upset. He is feeling possessive of her. He wants her to think about only him and no one else. She should miss him the way he is sure he would be missing her. Serra tried to look away from him. Something in his gaze is demanding her to be honest. But honesty is something she doesn't know if she could afford. She never thought that he became so important in her life that she feels like crying at the thought of not seeing him again. He pinched her chin
It's been a week since Matteo's accident. He opened his eyes, and not so surprisingly, he forgot a section of his memories. Hera had to go away from Matteo. When everyone was preoccupied and trying to console a heartbroken Hera, Sussanne introduced herself as Matteo's girlfriend right in front of everyone. Kyle stepped forward and sneered. "Since when?" he demanded barely contained anger. He is ready to throw her out. Sussanne pulled out an old picture of herself with Matteo before her true colours were revealed. "For over a year now. He might have forgotten about our relationship. But photographs never lie" Sussanne replied smugly. "You look like you can betray anyone. I don't think my brother would pick someone like you as his girlfriend. Leave before I throw you out" Kyle's anger was palpable. Sussanne frowned deeply, as her spine chilled with fear. "Kyle, watch your tone. You cannot talk to a lady like that. I will deal with this. Can you go and finish my discharge procedu
In Italy, in a tall glass and chrome building which is intimidating and stunning to look at, a man was sitting with his attention fixed on the laptop screen he was looking at. His fingers were flying on the key pad, making a clicking sound. He is tall, with bulky muscles and handsome in a cave man kind of a way. Despite wearing a well tailored suit, he doesn't look polished like others. There is an edge in his personality, and with his huge frame, one can expect brute force from the man. It's none other than Kairo Bianche. A knock sounded on his cabin door before his trusted man Naim entered inside. "Boss, you are right. Leone approached 'the boss' for a peace offering" Naim placed an open file in front of Kairo. He is the real boss of the Italian outfit. After his father passed away, he took over the outfit seamlessly. But after a few years, he started to notice that not all of his men are loyal to him. No, more than half of them were under the impression that he is not fit to take
Sussanne slipped back inside the emergency exit before anyone could see her. She thought Hera and Matteo would break up if she reveals who Matteo is. But that's not what had happened. He got into an accident instead. "No problem, I can use this chance to kick Hera out of Matteo's life for good" she thought to herself Outloud, thinking that she is alone. She was not expecting to be overheard by anyone. "Is it?" Kyle's cold voice rang loudly in the otherwise dimly lit staircase. Sussanne jumped with fright. She whirled around to see a man standing not too far from her on the top stairs. He was looking down at her. But she couldn't see his face clearly. "Who are you?" she demanded angrily. Kyle's jaw twitched with suppressed anger. The urge to strangle her then and there was so strong, that he had to fight for control. "I would have been your death if not for my brother who wanted to deal with you on his own" he replied in a chilling tone which made Sussanne shudder with fea
"Who is that girl? When are you going to marry her? But first, when will you introduce her to me?" Reed demanded Kyle. When Kyle heard the word Marriage, he looked amused. "Marriage? That too with Serra? I don't like her in that way. All of my brothers are whipped, but not me. I'm fine being single. Moreover she doesn't know who we are. The moment she realises that we are from the Mafia family, she will run the other way. You should have seen her reaction when she saw my guns collection back at my mansion. She was ready to pass out. I had to lie and assure her that those are Matteo's collection and the mansion was his as well. And I had to add that those guns are not real. That's when she relaxed, marginally. If she finds out what we do for a living, forget about marrying me, she will hide somewhere so that I would never find her" Kyle shared with fondness for Serra. Reed didn't miss it either. He knows that Kyle likes the girl and is yet to realise it himself. "Looks like you
"I can give the blood. My blood group is Rh negative" Serra's soft voice rang, making everyone look at her with surprise and relief. Reed, Nero and Alessandro came back empty handed as well when they heard what Serra said. "Are you sure?" Kyle cannot express his gratitude in words. He wants his brother safe. He couldn't explain how he is feeling to look at his brother in this condition. This is the second time, and he is even more anxious. Serra gave him an assured smile. "Yes, I am sure. If I can help you in any way, i will" she replied softly with a gentle smile on her face. Kyle looked at her with mixed emotions. "Miss, please come this way" the doctor urged her. A team of documents attended Matteo and they cleaned up his injuries. The blood loss and his uneven vitals are their main concern now. The doctor whom Sussanne hired is one of them. He already did what Sussanne asked him to do. They are slowly wiping Matteo's memories to suit Sussanne's purpose. Everyone was worri
The next morning, Kyle was busy dealing with his business. "Boss, we heard that Robert is going into hiding. What do you want us to do?" Sean asked Kyle. Kyle frowned deeply. He already guessed that the priest would definitely give a call to Rober. Kyle expected that Robert will be smart enough to know when not to test his luck. But if he is going into hiding, then that means only one thing. He is not going to give up his search for Serra. "Find him and bring him to me" Kyle instructed Sean before he disconnected the call. Anton was patiently waiting for his boss to finish his call. They were discussing the Italians before Sean called. "Keep an eye on them. That Leone seems to be too eager to please us. Especially after the massacre we created in their own lair. They should atleast feel a hint displeasure. But no, Leone was ready to bend backwards to please us. It's looks suspicious. I don't trust them" Kyle came back to the point immediately after he finished his call with
Sasha was very upset and Jealous over the way Kyle treated Serra, while his treatment towards her was cold and detached. Like he pointed out, he just used her for his pleasure and paid her for her services. Just like he said in the beginning. She thought she could convince him and become his wife, at least nominally. She was sure that men like Kyle would never fall for anyone. They absolutely are not capable of feeling any emotions. Falling in love is something which he incapable of. But to Sasha's shock, today she witnessed a side of Kyle which she never imagined is possible. He was very tender towards Serra. The way he was holding her with possessiveness and protectively, he never showed the same to Sasha before. He used to make Sasha feel so cheap. And he never promised anything else. 'Why is she so special? What does she have that none of us doesn't? By the way she was speaking about Kyle, it felt as if she didn't even know the cold side of Kyle ever existed. It's as if he nev
"Come" His voice came out husky. He is turned on. He is asking hard as a rock. He cursed himself under his breath. He knows that they both need to calm down. He took things farther than he intended to. His palm is still under her shirt, dangerously close to her breasts. He didn't remove his hand. Her skin felt softer and smoother under his rough palms. He carried her down to the beach through the stone staircase laid down through the backyard of his mansion. Usually someone would have suffered if Kyle was this angry. But today, because of Serra, no one had to take the brunt for Sasha's selfishness. They all sighed with relief to notice that. Serra's mind was still muddled with confusion from the feelings Kyle evoked inside her. Her nipples are still hard, and Kyle's palm felt good over her bare skin. Before she could gain some semblance of clarity, Kyle carried her directly to the freezing cold water on the beach. When the cold water hit her hot skin, she shivered with a diff