“Sila, what was it?” Boris asked tightly. “That…” “Do you want to leave Sila?” Isaac cut his father’s words. “I do not like these Italians and their filthy traditions!” “Isaac, quiet!” Vladimir ordered his younger brother. “But Brotha…” “Now!” Vladimir turned to him and whipped him with a cold stare leaving no option for argument. “Stay back!” Isaac took a step back and stood far away from them. Sila sighed and whispered. “He is a child.” “Then he must grow up!” Vladimir curtly said and fixed her with a questioning gaze. “What happened, tell me. Did he do something?” “Sila, how the sheets..” Boris asked and looked away from her. Sila knew how uncomfortable her father was right now. She knew how furious her brothers were right now. But they needed to know. “The sheets…” “...were fake Boris,” Klaus Barbeiri’s voice from behind turned their heads towards him. Vladimir's hazel eyes narrowed at his brother-in-law. Sila grabbed her brother's arm to calm him. She was well awa
“Rose. Do you have any idea what you have done, you fool!” Stephanie held her head in panic. If the Italian women came to know about this, they would mock her daughter for life. Jessica’s words of Rose being tainted buzzed in her ears. They would question her worth. And the Russians! Stephanie looked at Rose’s pale face but understood her turmoil. Vladimir's scarred face made him stand different among the people Rose was habitual of being around with. But Stephanie wouldn't allow her daughter to ruin her married life because of a few scars on her husband’s face. “Rose. My dear daughter,” she cupped Rose’s cheeks and brushed her tears away. “Darling, He is your husband. Your life will be ruined if he goes to other women for his needs. Don't spoil your life and status like this.” Rose sniffed and blinked at her mother. “But Mom, I can’t bear his closeness. He…” Stephanie nodded. “I know he is not good to look at. I know it's not easy to accept his closeness but you have to b
“How should a mafia’s wife act? What are her responsibilities in mafia marriage?” Rose asked Klaus whose face broke into a frown. “Why are you asking this!” He asked, confusingly. “Because I need to know from a man’s perspective!” Rose swiftly diverted his attention to a new topic. “Please tell me, you are a married man now, Klaus. What do you expect from your wife?” That attracted Klaus’s attention somehow as Sila’s fiery gaze flashed in his vision and he clenched his jaws. “A good wife should always be loyal and respectful to her husband, she should serve him, take care of his needs, and never raise her voice. And most importantly she should always obey him!” Rose blinked her eyes and looked down in thoughts. He talked the same thoughts as her mother taught her. So she should also obey her husband and give herself to him? Klaus narrowed his eyes seeing Rose’s contemplation over something. “Rose, did that ugly pakhan force you into something? Did he hurt you? Look, Rose, if you
“Don’t listen to our parents and stay on your grounds, Sis. If you submit to that man now, you will forever be his slave.” Rose looked at her sister who once again taught her how to rebel against her husband. The lunch went in awkward and thick silence and Mia dragged her aside to preach to her when she was about to leave with Vladimir. “I don’t know, Mia. I can’t fight him. Papa wants me to get pregnant with his child!” Rose exasperated, looking at Vladimir’s back who was engaged in conversation with Francesco and Boris. Mia scoffed. “Pregnant with that sinner’s child? Forget about this. Don’t sacrifice your dreams because of that man!” Mia nodded at her. “Don't forget your dreams are bigger than this bullshit!” “What are you two talking about?” Valentina asked, walking over to them. Mia rolled her eyes. “Not something you should be concerned about!” Valentine sharpened her gaze at her, “You are really getting on my nerves recently, kiddo!” Then she glanced at Rose up and down.
Rose cried in silence and touched his injured arm with shaking hands but she was shocked to find him with his unfazed features. He didn’t even hiss at the pain. “You…..you are bleeding!” She whispered with tears. But her husband's undivided attention was on his rivals. The car on the left side accelerated to block his front but Vladimir in return collided with it with a sharp hit resulting in it losing its balance. Second car hit on the back roughly and Rose jerked away from him and hit on her side with a force. A painful screech left her mouth when something hit her head. “Chert poberi! Bloody fuckers!” Vladimir’s knuckles turned white and He pounced on the car and crushed its right side badly before controlling his own steering wheel. He immediately unhooked Rose’s belt and pulled her back to him, this time holding her firmly. Rose was crying badly, her voice stuck in throat in terror and pain. She was literally trembling in fear. “Hold on, Babochka! Hold on me, tightl
Rose’s breath hitched in throat and eyes widened, seeing how her husband in a millisecond shouted into the man’s mouth through the glass and blood sputtered out before splashing on the window which was already a few cracks. Rose looked at the man with horrified eyes whose body slowly fell back. “That's what you have signed into, by marrying me, Babochka.” Vladimir nodded calmly at Rose. “My protection comes with a price!” He said before looking at the other men who started shooting at him non stop through the glass. Rose flinched and covered her head, crying. His words brought a cold shrill of horror to run down her spine. Yes, she had signed into a bloodbath by marrying a Sinner. But it was never her choice. Just then Vladimir’s watch blinked and beeped with a green sign. He smirked before putting his gun back and turned on the engine before speeding back and spinning around, roughly turning the wheels round and round. “Ahhhhh!” Rose clutched her seat and cried as he
“Anna, take care of Mrs Sokolov from today onwards. Now you are responsible for her personal needs and health!” Isaac ordered the maid who bowed her head in respect. He looked at Rose’s stiff body, pale face with dried tears and shook his head. Only God knew how much patience he maintained while consoling her during the whole drive. He looked down at his ruined shirt and grimaced. Grumbling colorful profanities, he walked upstairs towards his room to clean himself. “Mrs Sokolov, please come this way!” Anna nodded at Rose who followed her into Vladimir’s room into the left wing. “This is Pakhan’s room. I have arranged your things already in the wardrobe this morning before you leave. If you need anything, you can call me through this intercom!” Anna showed her the intercom placed on the side table of the bed.Rose looked around at the grand lavish bedroom with a king sized bed in the middle, and closet and washroom on the right side. The interiors and color theme was not different
Rose wrapped the towel around her body and stepped out of the shower cubicle. Taking another towel she started drying her wet hair while thinking about her next step. What should I do? Her parents' advisable words rang into her ears. Don't let another woman enter your marriage! Give him an heir! Mia’s advice also made an entrance to her mind. Don't let him come near you. Fight, Rose.Her thoughts were jumbling with various suggestions her family members infused into her mind. Frustrated, Rose' closed her eyes and let out a small scream as she felt a sharp ache in her head. Why her life had become so complicated? But then a startled cry escaped her mouth when a calloused hand gripped her arm and pulled her backwards. She snapped open her eyes and came face to face with none other than her husband. The Sokolov Sinner! “Are you in pain?” He asked in a deep and husky voice, his intense gaze examining the reddish bruise on her forehead. He raised his hand and touched her wound,
‘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