All Chapters of The Dark Angel Of Merciless Deaths: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

My eyes widened in sheer shock, unable to contain the overwhelming joy pulsating through my veins. A breathtaking sight lay before me, beckoning me closer with its majestic allure. I was drawn towards it like a magnet, my feet carrying me swiftly towards the centerpiece of the room. A grand piano, resplendent in its grandeur, had been meticulously positioned in the lounge, capturing every glimmer of light that cascaded through the windows.As I approached, my heart skipped a beat, my right hand instinctively reaching out to make contact with the polished keys. The moment my fingertips grazed the smooth surface, an electrifying surge coursed through my body, manifesting as a flurry of goosebumps that materialized on my skin. In that precise instant, a deep sigh of awe escaped my lips, intermingling with a fleeting burst of laughter that bubbled up from within me.Turning my gaze backward, I caught sight of Antonio, who stood at the entrance, his presence both comforting and electrifyin

"Who is it!?" I asked once again, my anxiety mounting with each passing moment. "Shush," a voice broke the silence, and to my surprise, it was a familiar one. It was Dima, his voice both soothing and enigmatic. His hands gently rested on my thighs, causing my eyebrows to arch in a mixture of surprise and curiosity."Dima? What are you doing here?" I inquired, still filled with a lingering sense of fear, though it began to wane as I had a clearer view of his face, now seated close to me."Come to my room immediately. I have something important to tell you about Antonio, but we can't discuss it here. He's on his way back, and time is of the essence," he urged, swiftly rising from the bed, a sense of urgency emanating from his words.Acting quickly, I reached out and managed to grasp his wrist, my heart racing. "What's happening? What are you talking about? Is something wrong with Antonio?" I asked in a state of frantic confusion, fearing the worst for Antonio's well-being."Olga, just

"No! Dima, I'm sorry, but I cannot do this," I snapped, my voice filled with a mix of frustration and fear, as I instinctively pulled away from him. The weight of the situation loomed in my mind, and the mere thought of being discovered by Antonio caused a surge of adrenaline to course through my body. I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my skin, and every muscle in my body tensed up. My legs twitched with unease, propelling me to swiftly distance myself from Dima's presence."Olga!" His voice called out to me, filled with a mix of concern and urgency, as he hurriedly approached. However, I was too quick for him, and I managed to slip out of the room and forcefully slam the door shut behind me. The sound reverberated through the air, punctuating my escape. My heart pounded relentlessly against my ribcage, the rapid beats echoing in my ears."No! No! No!" I muttered under my breath, shaking my head in disbelief and self-reproach as I ascended the dimly lit staircase. Each step I

“The city is so beautiful,” Bianca cheered, her excitement evident as we drove through the streets, taking in the sights during our tour of the city. Guila tagged along, and the three of us sat comfortably in the back of the car.Behind us, another car filled with guards followed closely. Antonio had emphasized the importance of not taking any chances, especially after the events of the previous day’s water saga. Surprisingly, Antonio acted completely normal with me, which gave me some reassurance that he hadn’t discovered the truth about my lies.“The street market is so vibrant,” Bianca added, capturing the lively scene on her phone through pictures.“The market in Palermo is just amazing. If you stay longer, we’d definitely have to visit it,” Guila chimed in, her smile beaming with enthusiasm.“But why can’t we go now?” Bianca asked, turning to both of us with an eager expression. She occupied the right edge of the car, while I sat on the left, and Guila was in the middle.“Yeah, I

As the sharp and loud noise echoed through the air, my heart pounded heavily in my chest, sending shivers down my spine. Fear consumed me as I sat in the car, the adrenaline coursing through my veins. Bullets rained down upon our vehicle, but relief washed over me as I remembered it was a bulletproof car, providing some solace amidst the chaos.Guila’s tearful voice trembled with fear as she asked, “What’s going on?” I instinctively bent our heads down, trying to shield her from any possible danger.“Please remain down, Ma’am!” One of our courageous men, who was behind the wheel, called out. Dima, our steadfast companion, sat beside him in the front seat, ready to face the imminent threat.Amidst the chaos, they too, took action, bravely stepping outside of the car through the side where the enemies were not present. Their presence gave us a glimmer of hope, but the odds were heavily stacked against us. The assailants, numbering around ten, vastly outnumbered us; all we had were Dima