Serra found herself feeling out of place. The kids in the school are all looking at her strangely. Because neither her clothes nor her appearance look appealing. Her clothes are old and washed one too many times. Her hair is pulled out into a bun. Her glasses kept slipping past her nose constantly.
"Oh my gosh, who is she? Doesn't she look like a scarecrow?" one of the kids commented, not even bothering to keep their voices down. Serra was never pretty. She always preferred to stay alone, because she was constantly bullied even in high school. Now, surrounded by so many people who are all strangers, and look like models, she started to feel intimidated and scared. "She is so ugly" "Oh my, was she thinking that it's Halloween and dressed up as a witch?" "She will give nightmares if we look at her at night" As their comments became bolder and cruel, Serra rushed away from there and hid herself in one of the ladies washrooms. She pulled her glasses away and wiped at her tears with the back of her hand. She didn't notice Chloe and Olivia looking at her with pity. In the football field, Kyle just scored a goal. "Well done Mr. Carter. That was an impressive goal" their coach Mr. Freshman praised Kyle, while his teammates cheered for him. Just then, Carlos rushed there with a frown. "Kyle" waved at Kyle and rushed towards him, despite the Coach telling him to get off the field. Kyle rolled his eyes at Carlos. The latter is a drama king. So he didn't think much of it. "Now what happened? You came here to tell me that my brother personally dropped Chloe at school today?" Kyle asked Carlos. He already knows that. They both made their way off the field. The coach was giving Carlos a disapproving look, because he is distracting his star quarter back. Carlos looked at how Kyle with surprise . Kyle almost guessed half of what he came to tell him. "Yaa, but that's not it. It's about that girl whom you took in last night" Carlos shared. That caught Kyle's attention. At a towering height of six two, combined with looks to kill and his body which looks like it is carved from stone, Kyle has attention of almost more than half the female population of the university. And he is not the type to shy away from all that attention either. He already slept his way through most of the females who looked hot. But he never bothered to get to know them. It's something he is not interested in. But for some reason, Serra caught his attention. It must be because she reminded him of his past self or because he is suspecting that his brother might have sent him. Whatever the reason, he made the decision to allow her inside his home. She is beautiful, but not like the woman whom he prefers to sleep with. But she looked innocent and vulnerable. He couldn't leave her in that bus station, all alone. She might even be sent by one of his enemies, but he is one hundred and one percent sure that it's not the case. Her reaction to his touch this morning showed him that she is indeed innocent. He already checked her details from the office this morning and found out that her dorm room was allocated to some other student leaving her without a place to stay. No mother and father seems to be an alcoholic. The last part, he gathered through his personal channel. And his brief call with his brother made him realise that Matteo doesn't know anything about this girl as he is busy with Hera. So she is indeed unfortunate to find herself at that bus station at that hour. Woman are already waiting outside the field for his attention. They would do anything to sleep with him. "Kyle" They waved at him, but ignored them all. "Her name is Serra. What about her?" Kyle inquired with a hint of irritated. He doesn't know why he is upset. If it's for the fact that Carlos called Serra as a scarecrow, or the fact that she is affecting him the way she is. Carlos gulped down his fear when he noticed that Kyle is upset. "But everyone in the campus is calling her a scarecrow" Carlos laughed, as if it's a big joke. But Kyle stopped dead in his tracks and gave him a hard glare. At that moment, he truly looked like the Mafia man that he is. Carlos became uneasy and dropped his gaze to the floor. "She is beautiful. She doesn't look like a scarecrow. I don't want anyone to call her like that again. I am sure no one would want to meet 'The boss', do they now? " Kyle spoke camly, but in a tone which meant business. He is not kidding around. Carlos cleared his throat to find his voice again. Kyle is scaring him more than his brother Matteo and Reed combined. 'She is beautiful? Did he actually looked at her properly?' Carlos wondered. But he is not about to tell that to Kyle. For some unknown reason, Kyle is protective of that girl. "Man, I am not saying that she is not beautiful. But how can I threaten the whole student body of around twenty thousand students?" Carlos asked, feeling like a fish out of water. Kyle waved him off. "Not my problem. If anyone else calls her a scarecrow, then I will kill them" he spoke casually, as if he is speaking about the weather. Carlos became pale. 'Oh god, what is so special about that girl? If he unleashes his wrath here, I will be killed by his brother Matteo first'' he thought to himself with fear. "I saw her going to the ladies room" he provided helpfully when he saw Kyle walking away. Kyle did not bother to change from his tracks. His hair is wet from sweat, and so did he. Instead of going to take a shower, he went in search of Serra. On the other hand, Serra is hiding in the ladies room. She stopped crying, but she couldn't find the courage to go out and face the other students. "Kyle, oh my gosh, what are you doing here?" she heard one of the girls giggling and gushing. Her heart rate picked up when she heard Kyle's name. 'He would probably doesn't want to see me now. I hope he doesn't feel too embarrassed with me and Kick me out of his home' she started to panic. "Get out" she heard Kyle snap at someone outside the stall where she was hiding. He sounded angry. She heard footsteps moving out of the washroom until everything became quiet. "Come out" she heard his voice. It sounded like a command which he is expecting to be followed. Quickly she stood up to her feet as if her body has a mind of its own and she found herself walking out of the stall. But deep down, she is scared thinking that he might be upset because of her. Kyle looked at Serra who looked like a lost rabbit. Her long lashes are still wet from her tears. She is not looking at him, but at her feet. "You were crying" it's an observation."You were crying" it is an observation. Serra hastily shook her head, but couldn't find her voice. Kyle narrowed his gaze on her ugly glasses which are covering her beautiful eyes from the world. He simply pulled her glasses off and threw them into the nearby trash can with one clean throw. Serra was stunned. "Hey, that was the only pair I own" she protested and tried to fetch them back. But he grabbed her by her elbow and dragged her out of the bathroom without giving her a chance to take them back. "You don't need them. They look better in the trashcan than on you. Let's go. I will take you to your first class" with that said, he casually wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He is sweaty from his football practice session. His hair is wet, along with his sleeveless Jersey. He is filled with a woodsy masculine odour, which teased her senses."You stink" she mumbled under her breath, not at all liking his bossy attitude. But still grateful that he is taking her to her class ins
"Sorry, I was distracted" Serra confessed feeling embarrassed. Kyle grinned mischievously. "You are so distracted just by looking at me that you burned your finger?" he teased her. He found himself loving the red tint of her cheeks when he teased her. She blushed at his words. He is the most handsome man she has ever seen so far, and it's not easy to avert her gaze from him. But today she is not distracted by his handsomeness. "No no, I was thinking about what happened today on campus" she shared. He frowned. Being bullied on her first day is not a memorable incident. So he gathered that she might not be thinking about that. "What happened?" he inquired casually. He leaned casually on the wall beside him and folded his arms. The simple move made his biceps bulge, showing his impressive muscles. "After my class today, almost everyone wanted to know how I know you. The same people who said that I might give them nightmares approached me to talk about you" she shared. He
Kyle walked inside his huge cabin which overlooks the ocean. "What information was he acknowledged with and how many of our shipments are at risk?" Kyle demanded his underboss. The man whom he just killed used to work for him as a close member of Andro's inner circle. So he knows a hell lot about their businesses and their incoming shipments. "He knows about four of our shipments which we sent to Texas, Nevada, Portugal, and Russia. I found out that he was working with our enemies from a month ago" Andro shared. Kyle gritted his teeth with anger. He started to suspect that something was wrong when one of his shipments was attacked midway and was almost stolen by his enemies a couple of weeks ago. That's when he decided to keep an eye on every person who knows about that deal. And there are not many. Andro, and three other men. So he arranged for men to follow these four people, including his underboss to find out who the culprit is. It didn't take him long to find out the pers
Serra found herself feeling as if she just slipped into the rabbit hole. Completely out of her depths. Both Hera and Olivia turned out to be very persistent. Despite Serra's attempts to refuse their offer, they never gave her a choice to actually refuse. Just like now. "Full makeover for her" Hera instructed the beautician while nodding towards Serra, who is looking like the deer caught in headlights. "But..." Serra opened her mouth to refuse and Frankly share with them that she doesn't need anything and most importantly she doesn't have money to pay for all this. But Hera didn't let her finish. "Serra, me and Olivia are taking their services. They have an offer going on. If two people take their services, it's free for the third person. We thought, why let it go to waste when you can use the free offer, right?" Hera lied smoothly, clearly understanding what Serra is going to tell them. Serra looked confused and very intimidated. "But.." she opened her mouth to tell Hera
Robert Jenkins, looked at his third wife and his youngest daughter with displeasure. "Did I not tell you to keep an eye on her? Why did you let her wander off into the street?" he scolded his third wife. This girl is his seventh daughter who is born through his third wife. As his third wife is the youngest of his wives, he favours her a little over the other two. "Husband, I don't know how she ran away. I just turned my gaze away from her for a moment, and that too because I was searching for you. When I was distracted, she wandered off onto the streets" she lied. The truth was, she was busy surfing through her mobile. She didn't notice that her daughter was not with her until that girl who saved her daughter cried out in alarm. Robert shook his head with displeasure. He is thinking about the girl who saved his daughter. She looked pretty. He was thinking if he could make her his fifth wife. "Alright, be careful the next time. Now go back to your room" he waved her away.Immediat
"Serra?" When Serra heard her name being called by none other than Kyle, her stiff body and hammering heart calmed down just a bit. But the day's incident is so frightening that she couldn't relax completely. She stiffly walked from her hiding spot and stood infront of him, trying to look as normal as she could. But his next question made her realise that she failed in her attempt. "What happened? You look...scared?" it came out as a question. Because he can see the fear on her face so clearly, that he didn't understand what she would be scared of. For a split second a thought of her betraying him and plotting against him entered his mind just like his brothers ex did to his brother. But he brushed that thought immediately. She cannot pull that kind of thing no matter how much money she was offered. She is simply not born for that kind of a thing. So her fear didn't make any sense. Her make over and her new clothes should be the first thing that he should have noticed. But he alw
"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
"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