“Mom, can we talk?” Valentina came to her mother's room when she couldn't deal with her troubling thoughts anymore. Vladimir's physique, his dominating aura, his deep and husky voice. Everything made Valentina think about him constantly. Damn! Why couldn't she think thoroughly before rejecting this man! Valentina Barbieri was now regretting rejecting The Sinner’s proposal. Her heart was filled with desire now, desire for the man she willingly gave to her meek cousin.Jessica raised her eyes from her phone and smiled invitingly to her daughter. “You do not have to ask this, Tina. Come and tell me what you want to talk about?”Valentina took a seat beside her mother on the sofa and smiled. “Mom, did you see him?”“Who?” Jessica asked with a frown. “Vladimir Sokolov, who else? He is not as beastly looking as rumours had it. In fact the scars on his face were making him look more manly and attractive, don’t you think.”“I have not seen him in that much detail, Valentina but I am surpri
“Bastard!” Klaus hissed violently under his breath as he stepped into his closet to change into his night clothes. Fuming to even the score with that Russian Dog, Klaus loosened the knot of his tie and snatched it out of his neck. He stared at himself in the mirror. Vladimir's words about Sila buzzed in his ears. “You want me to test your sister's patience, Vladimir. Let's do it.”He muttered and went in search of his wife. She was not in the room when he came out. Klaus’ already furious mind turned lethal as he looked for her in the house. His search however ended in the kitchen when he found her in front of the cooking stove, cooking something. He narrowed his eyes seeing her relaxing features. It looked as if she was enjoying her time there. Grinding his teeth, he strode into the kitchen. Sila turned to him hearing the sound of footsteps when she specifically asked the servants to not disturb her. However, she was surprised to see her husband.“What are…” her question was inter
Sila stared at her so-called husband and Johnathan's daughter, Lauren. Their closeness speaks volumes about their relationship. “Well I heard you got married to a Russian girl, Sila Sokolov. The news was worthy enough for my early return from Sicily,” Lauren said dramatically, with a tight hug. “Yes. The news was worthy enough to shock everyone,” Klaus commented with the roll of his eyes, his voice a little taunting. Lauren frowned hearing the tight notes in his voice. “Is everything alright, Klaus. You sound off, aren't you happy with this marriage?” She asked with a teasing note as she broke their hug and looked into his eyes with raised eyebrows. “Why wouldn't he be?” Sila questioned, her voice firm and words straight. She didn't like the way Lauren kept getting closer to her husband and that too in front of her. Yes, they don't have any real relationship but she didn't like the way someone else was getting glued to her husband.Klaus Barbieri married her. He was her husband a
Klaus grabbed Sila’s arms and looked into her eyes. “What was that?” He demanded, boring his eyes into hers. Sila looked at him questionably. “What?”“How did you talk to Lauren? What were you trying to prove there, hmm?” Klaus’ grip on her arm tightened. “You held my hand and tried to show that we are in love with each other?”Anger surged her body, and Sila snatched her arm away from him. “I wouldn't have to show anyone anything had you not tried to belittle me in front of her. Klaus Barbieri, you married me in front of the members of Sokolov Bratva. And being a husband, I won't tolerate you disrespecting me in front of others. Do your duty and act like a responsible husband towards me!”Kalus clenched his jaws tightly. He hated her sharp tongue, her attitude. “I will do then when you fulfill your wife's duties, Cara,” He taunted her. “But again, you can't do it, can you? A tainted good is not suitable for Klaus Barbieri’s standard.”Sila's eyes sharpened. “I am not a tainted good.
Vladimir Sokolov’s eyes turned dark at the news. His whole body filled with tension when Roger mentioned Rose. The scar on his face started itching and a hot sensation took over. Diego wants his wife? Tension coiled him tightly like a snake, “What did you say?” He asked in a low thunderous voice and the walls shook in fear. Isaac closed his eyes tightly hearing his brother's threatening voice. Dmitry pinched his lips tightly as he understood that his Pakhan was wild with fury. And why not! The man talked about their Pakhan’s wife. Their Queen.Roger sobbed again. “Y..Yes. Diego wanted to kill her like the way you killed HER. But when he saw her picture, he claimed your wife would be his best whore. Her beauty…” Vladimir pulled the knife out of his eye and stabbed it at Rogers' balls, before pulling out his gun and ending his pathetic life while shooting at his whole naked body, painting it red. Madness and anger blinded him and He went wild before throwing the gun against the wal
“Mom, it tastes delicious, Thank god, I finally made it.” Rose smiled at her accomplishment after three attempts. She never thought she would be able to cook a Russian dinner. Not only she prepared white sauce pasta but her mother also helped her to make Russian cuisines like beet soup and plov. “Now go and dress up well. In front of your husband you must always look presentable. Your beauty is your biggest asset, Rose. Girls die to look like you. Show Vladimir what beauty he got by marrying you.”Rose' heart flipped in her chest as she blushed heavily. Giddiness and excitement washed over her imagining his reaction to her efforts. “Okay, Mom! I will call you tomorrow!”She ended the call, washed her hands and practically ran to her room to search for the best dress to put on for her husband. Rose' eyes landed on a maroon silk dress. Without thinking she donned it and did her makeup. As she finished getting ready she examined herself in the mirror. She felt a surge of confidence as
Rose' complexion turned white hearing that. “What?” She asked astounded. “Unbutton my pants and take them off,” He ordered her again. This time his voice came out stern. Rose' didn't want to do that, but this voice of his, the darkness of his gaze, everything reminded her of that horrible night. And she didn't want that night's incident to repeat. Anxiety peeked inside her, and with trembling fingers and a hard heart she struggled to open the button of his pants.Her hair fell down her shoulder like an open curtain. Vladimi’s eyes softened a little, noticing her struggle, the frown between his eyebrows and that little wrinkle on her nose as she tried to concentrate on the task at hand.He moved her hair behind her ear with his fingers. “I want to taste you, tonight, Rose.”The words left his mouth and Rose' eyes snapped at him. Her eyes were red and shining with tears. Until this moment, she was trembling in fear and anxiety, but right now she was fuming. Fuming in anger!“Who we
“Rose?”Vladimir called her name but she kept sobbing. Rose was scared of him but still sought refuge in his arms. Why? She didn't know. She just didn't want to witness that horrible side of Vladimir again. Her mother’s advice kept buzzing her mind. But more than that she wanted to live a peaceful happy life. She knew it wouldn't be easy. She wanted to win the heart of the man whose name brought nothing but destruction in people's life. Still, Rose wanted to try. But right now, she was hurt and scared. Hurt because of his actions and scared because she knew what He was capable of doing. “I was waiting for you. The pasta burnt twice and one time it got overcooked but I wanted to make it perfect. I cooked it for the fourth time. It was delicious but you didn't taste it. I also made you a Russian dinner. But you came home and took me here. I didn't want to have sex, I wanted to talk with you, spend time with you but you only want to have sex. Why is it so important to you?”Vladimir c
‘Just give in to him!’ Rose’s mind whispered as she closed her eyes and heaved out a deep breath when she felt his tongue on her swell and hand caressing her naked back. She held his arms tightly when Vladimir moved south on her chest towards her nipples and kissed them one by one. Her body was reacting violently to his touch. Goosebumps, butterflies, she was feeling everything. She never thought she could feel all this with Vladimir. “Are you enjoying, Babochka?” He asked while pulling down the straps of her bra and completely ripping them off her body. Her cheeks turned red as she blushed heavily at her nakedness. Vladimir chuckled when she tried to cover her breasts with her hands. He pushed her hands away and took her left bosom in his mouth making her moan loudly. “Ah….” An unknown tension sparked in her body when a pulse started beating between her legs. Rose had never felt all these weird sensations before. She didn't understand wh
“What are you doing here?” Klaus asked his wife, Sila, when she came to his office out of nowhere. He was stunned when his secretary called him and said that his wife was here and was asking for his schedule file. Sila gave him a small smile. “Good morning, Husband. Are you not happy to see me here?”Klaus clenched his jaw tightly. “Sila, what is this joke?”She shrugged her shoulders and gave him an unmoved look. “I am not joking with you. I came to give my husband my company. I know he is not happy without me in his office,” she taunted him. “But do not worry, husband. Now I am here to keep you entertained. I have decided to be your personal assistant.”Klaus Barbieri had never been more irritated than he was right now. What did this girl think of herself when she crashed his office and announced to him that she was going to work for him? He took a step closer to his wife and fixed her with a cold and angry gaze. “You are going home!” He spat angrily.“No honey, I am here for wor
“Rose?”Vladimir called her name but she kept sobbing. Rose was scared of him but still sought refuge in his arms. Why? She didn't know. She just didn't want to witness that horrible side of Vladimir again. Her mother’s advice kept buzzing her mind. But more than that she wanted to live a peaceful happy life. She knew it wouldn't be easy. She wanted to win the heart of the man whose name brought nothing but destruction in people's life. Still, Rose wanted to try. But right now, she was hurt and scared. Hurt because of his actions and scared because she knew what He was capable of doing. “I was waiting for you. The pasta burnt twice and one time it got overcooked but I wanted to make it perfect. I cooked it for the fourth time. It was delicious but you didn't taste it. I also made you a Russian dinner. But you came home and took me here. I didn't want to have sex, I wanted to talk with you, spend time with you but you only want to have sex. Why is it so important to you?”Vladimir c
Rose' complexion turned white hearing that. “What?” She asked astounded. “Unbutton my pants and take them off,” He ordered her again. This time his voice came out stern. Rose' didn't want to do that, but this voice of his, the darkness of his gaze, everything reminded her of that horrible night. And she didn't want that night's incident to repeat. Anxiety peeked inside her, and with trembling fingers and a hard heart she struggled to open the button of his pants.Her hair fell down her shoulder like an open curtain. Vladimi’s eyes softened a little, noticing her struggle, the frown between his eyebrows and that little wrinkle on her nose as she tried to concentrate on the task at hand.He moved her hair behind her ear with his fingers. “I want to taste you, tonight, Rose.”The words left his mouth and Rose' eyes snapped at him. Her eyes were red and shining with tears. Until this moment, she was trembling in fear and anxiety, but right now she was fuming. Fuming in anger!“Who we
“Mom, it tastes delicious, Thank god, I finally made it.” Rose smiled at her accomplishment after three attempts. She never thought she would be able to cook a Russian dinner. Not only she prepared white sauce pasta but her mother also helped her to make Russian cuisines like beet soup and plov. “Now go and dress up well. In front of your husband you must always look presentable. Your beauty is your biggest asset, Rose. Girls die to look like you. Show Vladimir what beauty he got by marrying you.”Rose' heart flipped in her chest as she blushed heavily. Giddiness and excitement washed over her imagining his reaction to her efforts. “Okay, Mom! I will call you tomorrow!”She ended the call, washed her hands and practically ran to her room to search for the best dress to put on for her husband. Rose' eyes landed on a maroon silk dress. Without thinking she donned it and did her makeup. As she finished getting ready she examined herself in the mirror. She felt a surge of confidence as
Vladimir Sokolov’s eyes turned dark at the news. His whole body filled with tension when Roger mentioned Rose. The scar on his face started itching and a hot sensation took over. Diego wants his wife? Tension coiled him tightly like a snake, “What did you say?” He asked in a low thunderous voice and the walls shook in fear. Isaac closed his eyes tightly hearing his brother's threatening voice. Dmitry pinched his lips tightly as he understood that his Pakhan was wild with fury. And why not! The man talked about their Pakhan’s wife. Their Queen.Roger sobbed again. “Y..Yes. Diego wanted to kill her like the way you killed HER. But when he saw her picture, he claimed your wife would be his best whore. Her beauty…” Vladimir pulled the knife out of his eye and stabbed it at Rogers' balls, before pulling out his gun and ending his pathetic life while shooting at his whole naked body, painting it red. Madness and anger blinded him and He went wild before throwing the gun against the wal
Klaus grabbed Sila’s arms and looked into her eyes. “What was that?” He demanded, boring his eyes into hers. Sila looked at him questionably. “What?”“How did you talk to Lauren? What were you trying to prove there, hmm?” Klaus’ grip on her arm tightened. “You held my hand and tried to show that we are in love with each other?”Anger surged her body, and Sila snatched her arm away from him. “I wouldn't have to show anyone anything had you not tried to belittle me in front of her. Klaus Barbieri, you married me in front of the members of Sokolov Bratva. And being a husband, I won't tolerate you disrespecting me in front of others. Do your duty and act like a responsible husband towards me!”Kalus clenched his jaws tightly. He hated her sharp tongue, her attitude. “I will do then when you fulfill your wife's duties, Cara,” He taunted her. “But again, you can't do it, can you? A tainted good is not suitable for Klaus Barbieri’s standard.”Sila's eyes sharpened. “I am not a tainted good.
Sila stared at her so-called husband and Johnathan's daughter, Lauren. Their closeness speaks volumes about their relationship. “Well I heard you got married to a Russian girl, Sila Sokolov. The news was worthy enough for my early return from Sicily,” Lauren said dramatically, with a tight hug. “Yes. The news was worthy enough to shock everyone,” Klaus commented with the roll of his eyes, his voice a little taunting. Lauren frowned hearing the tight notes in his voice. “Is everything alright, Klaus. You sound off, aren't you happy with this marriage?” She asked with a teasing note as she broke their hug and looked into his eyes with raised eyebrows. “Why wouldn't he be?” Sila questioned, her voice firm and words straight. She didn't like the way Lauren kept getting closer to her husband and that too in front of her. Yes, they don't have any real relationship but she didn't like the way someone else was getting glued to her husband.Klaus Barbieri married her. He was her husband a
“Bastard!” Klaus hissed violently under his breath as he stepped into his closet to change into his night clothes. Fuming to even the score with that Russian Dog, Klaus loosened the knot of his tie and snatched it out of his neck. He stared at himself in the mirror. Vladimir's words about Sila buzzed in his ears. “You want me to test your sister's patience, Vladimir. Let's do it.”He muttered and went in search of his wife. She was not in the room when he came out. Klaus’ already furious mind turned lethal as he looked for her in the house. His search however ended in the kitchen when he found her in front of the cooking stove, cooking something. He narrowed his eyes seeing her relaxing features. It looked as if she was enjoying her time there. Grinding his teeth, he strode into the kitchen. Sila turned to him hearing the sound of footsteps when she specifically asked the servants to not disturb her. However, she was surprised to see her husband.“What are…” her question was inter