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41. Breathtaking

Maxim Vasiliev~•~My father patted her on the shoulder like he was proud of her before he left, closing the door behind him.A blush came on her cheeks and she refused to look at me. “My father told you to seduce me?”“Yeah.” She refused to look up at me.“But you didn’t.”“Should I have?”“You could have tried.”She shrugged, still looking down.“I hate it when you look at the ground while I speak.” Slowly, she raised her eyes to meet mine, still rooted in place. “Are you afraid of my father?” I saw her tongue poke the inside of her cheek, giving me the answer I needed. “You shouldn’t be.”“Why?” She was quick to ask.Was she used to being afraid of everyone? What kind of life did she live? “Are you afraid of me?”Brielle eyed me warily. “Sometimes.”I chuckled, unable to help it. “If you fear my father, you should fear me even more.”“Well, he threatened to send me back to the Italians. Those people have no qualms about being violent.”My face softened. What did she go through whil
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42. Waiting

Brielle Clarke~•~“I don’t have any friends.” I thought aloud. I was supposed to be training with Mikhail, but Maixm had gotten rid of all my workout clothes. I could have used a shirt and sweatpants to work out but I felt like being stubborn, so I was merely watching Mikhail work out.“I’m hurt.”“Asides you.” I waved Mikhail off.“Maxim? You guys are quite close.”“All we do is fuck.”Mikhail paused and turned to look at me, thoroughly amused. “What is Maxim turning you into?”“Shut up.” I blushed.“When you came here, you were shy and innocent. A few months with him and you’re this.”I frowned. “What do you mean by this?”“You’ve gotten bolder, more confident. It’s honestly attractive but I think he is ruining you for every other man.”I snorted. “It’s not like he’ll ever let me near any other man.”“Who is he to stop you?”As Mikhail went back to working out, I stopped to think of his words. Who was Maxim to stop me honestly? He kept saying he owned me like owning a person was le
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43. Another date

Brielle Clarke~•~Maxim was a very cruel man. He did not scold me nor did he bend me over his knee to spank me. He did not deny me orgasms. Hell, how could he do that when he wouldn’t even touch me?He barely spoke to me. All he did was answer my greetings and move away whenever I tried to touch him. It was frustrating.“Does he usually get like this?” I whined to Mikhail. I didn't even get the opportunity to show off the stuff I bought. He wouldn’t look at me at all.Mikhail laughed. I had been talking about Maxim’s attitude for days now. “I promise you it is reserved for you. The silent treatment is not usually his thing.”“So why me?”“He likes you.” A loud scoff escaped my lips. “Maxim? Like me? Is he even capable of feeling anything other than anger?” I paused. “Does he hate me now? He takes respect very seriously and I blatantly disrespected him.”“If he hated you, you wouldn’t be alive.”“What?”“You won’t ever get to that point. Don’t worry.”I opened my mouth to reply but
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44. Provocative clothes

Brielle Clarke~•~“Go change.” Maxim was standing opposite my door as soon as I walked out.“No.” His eyes darkened as he stared at me, his eyes running up and down my body. I was putting on a little black dress that ended mid-thigh, but the slit ended just below my panties. It was full-sleeved and didn’t even show cleavage but my back was exposed.“I need to have a talk with Marina. You never would have bought these provocative clothes by yourself.”Then, I wouldn’t have, but I wouldn’t say the same about now. I would do a lot of things to get under his skin as he was able to rile me up easily.“Do I look good?” I decided to taunt him by doing a little spin. When my gaze met him again, his jaw was clenched. It seemed like he could barely control his anger. This was the reaction I was looking for.“You look like you want his dick inside you.”“What if I do?”“I’ll cut it off.”I drew back at the words. Was I making a bad decision by going out with Caleb? The last man I danced with e
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45. Getting punished III

Brielle Clarke~•~I was very certain Caleb was interested in me before we left for our little date, as Maxim called it but I began to doubt it when he kept a distance.It was like he was scared to touch me. I didn’t mean that in a sexual way. He avoided brushing shoulders with me. He avoided looking me in the eyes. It was weird. We did not spend up to an hour together before he decided it was time for me to go back home.I was agitated.“What is the matter? Did I do something wrong?” I could not help but ask when we got into the SUV again.“What? Why would you ask that?”“Maybe because it feels like you don’t want to be here.”He laughed awkwardly. “That’s nonsense. I initiated the date, did I not?”I sighed, leaning back. He was not going to admit it. “Sure you did.”Even if my brain had been riddled with thoughts of Maxim, I had been hoping a date with Caleb would be fun. It was anything but that. It felt like I was talking to myself and he always zoned out during conversations.Th
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46. I hate him

Brielle Clarke~•~It turned out Maxim was not playing around. Debbie was looking smug when she entered the room while my mouth parted in disbelief.They did not use the bed, no. They stood right in front of me as Maxim used his teeth to pull off her thong.“Let me go, Max.”Maxim ignored me. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing tying me up naked? This is harassment.”He did not even act like anyone was speaking. He bent Debbie right there and then, her hand almost touching her toes.Since his dick was wet from the blowjob I gave him, he did not waste any second thrusting into her. Debbie let out an unnecessary loud moan.“Fuck you, Max. Fuck both of you.”With every second that passed, I hated him even more and my heart hardened. I was going to leave this place, even if I died doing itI tried to think of other things, happy thoughts, but I realized I had none. I lived such a sad life. I wanted to start over. I needed to start over. Maxim was a toxic asshole. He grew up living
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47. A fight

Maxim Vasiliev~•~As Mikhail dragged a screaming Brielle away, I collapsed on my chair, my jaw clenched.Did I take it too far? Did she really mean it when she said she hated me? Fuck, what have I done?I didn’t know how long I sat there, staring into space but after a while, Mikhail came back downstairs with a glare directed at me.“You’re not that heartless, Maxim,” was the first thing he said when he sat on the chair adjacent to mine. “It’s one thing to get rid of Caleb, which I don’t agree with by the way, but having sex with Debbie in the same room as Brielle? What the fuck is wrong with you?”My jaw tightened. “Stay out of this, Mikhail.”“No, I’m not going to stay out of it. She gave you her body, knowing fully well she was only getting half of what she wanted, but you still have to punish her.”“Oh and since you know her so well, what does she want?”“You, Maxim. Don’t be stupid.”I took a deep breath and looked away from him. I did not want anything that would end up in both
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48. Admit cheating

Brielle Clarke~•~Mikhail left me in my room after wrapping up my knuckles and went back downstairs. When he came back up, he was fuming, taking away my attention from my problems. “What is it?” It was the first time I was seeing Mikhail like that. He was not very involved in the mafia, but at that moment, it felt like he could kill a person for no reason. He was pacing around my room as if trying to dissolve his anger. “Mikhail, you’re making me worried. What happened?”He sighed, dragging a hand down his face. “Nothing. Just Maxim being his usual asshole self.”“Oh.” Maxim. I did not like thinking of him. I did not want to hear his name and I definitely did not want to talk about him. Only the thought of him hurt. I could feel my ache whenever his name was brought up. “Did you guys fight?”“We are not on good terms right now.”“Because of me?” I felt tears fill my eyes at that moment. Mikhail and Maxim were very close. It did not feel right to come in between them like that.Mikh
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49. Bond with brother

Maxim Vasiliev~•~I frowned when I heard my phone ringing and saw Debbie’s name flash across my screen.She never had to call me. I was always the one calling her and I had called her earlier in the day. Was she calling to cancel? She had never done that before.“Hello? It’s 5 pm. Are you not supposed to be here by now?” I questioned, going straight to the point. I had not brought her in for more than a week and I had been frustrated. I was not even certain it was sexual frustration. Brielle was not on speaking terms with me and neither was Mikhail. They made it known to me and everyone around that they were ignoring me.I tried to talk to them but it was not working.Sometimes, it was obvious Brielle wanted to crack and give in, but then she’d probably recall how I fucked Debbie in front of her and she’d strengthen her resolve.Okay, fine. I fucked up by doing that. I did not blame her for staying away from me. If someone I had feelings for did something like that, I’d probably cut
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50. Skinny dipping

Brielle Maxim~•~While Maxim had been trying to get my attention, it completely ceased after the day he almost exchanged blows with Mikhail.Mikhail admitted that he riled up Maxim on purpose but that did not change the fact that he was about to hit his best friend. I knew his morals were different from mine but I didn’t know if I would’ve been able to handle it if they had injured one another.I was flattered that Debbie was chased away, but I did not like the aftermath of it. Maxim had ended up going to her anyway and as embarrassing as it was to admit, it pained me.I still liked him. I had feelings for him even if he was a jerk. Sometimes, I wished I could turn them off. I wish I would stop feeling. Fuck, I hated thinking about him but somehow, my thoughts were filled with him. It was crazy.It was yet another night that I could not sleep because I was wondering what the hell he was doing out. He came home later than he usually did. Was he working? Or was he having fun with other
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