All Chapters of BLOODSTAINED HEARTS: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ALEXEIBetrayal is like a punch to the gut. It's the sinking feeling when someone you trust turns their back. It leaves scars, not just on the surface but deep within.It's a storm that rages in your heart, tearing apart the foundation of trust. You question everything, every shared laugh and secret. The pain lingers, a constant reminder of deception.Betrayal is a bitter cocktail of anger, disappointment, and heartache. It's realizing that someone you thought was a friend was playing a dangerous game, ready to sacrifice your bond for their gain.The emotional toll is immense. It breeds skepticism and an unwillingness to open up, creating walls to protect the heart. Every relationship becomes tinged with caution, as the fear of betrayal lingers in the shadows.Yet, in the aftermath, it breeds strength. It's a harsh teacher, urging you to be vigilant and resilient. Betrayal reveals true character, and from its ashes, you rise, stron

ZOEYThe whole day felt like a whirlwind. Yelena stuck by me, acting like a shield, making sure I ate and rested. As I poured out the entire story to Yelena, I could see the shock on her face when she learned about my connection to Mikhail Volkov. I even found myself saying sorry for Mikhail's actions.Yelena, with her tough exterior, reassured me, "Zoey, none of this is on you. It all went down before you even knew who your real family was." I sighed, unable to shake off the guilt. "Won't you remember what Mikhail did to your family when you look at me?" I asked her the same question I asked Alexei.She shot me a glare, her response firm, "Why would I want to think about that asshole when I look at you?" Her words were a comforting balm, but my guilt lingered. I tried to explain, "He's my so-called grandfather, and he..." She cut me off with a no-nonsense tone, "I don't give a fuck. Stop beating yourself up, okay?" Her hand patted mine, and I managed a weak smile. Yelena's streng

ZOEYThe next morning brought a sense of calm after the stormy night. As I woke up in Alexei's room, the realization hit me – I had spent the night beside him. It wasn't something I planned, but circumstances had a way of leading us down unexpected paths.Alexei was still sound asleep, his troubles momentarily forgotten in the embrace of sleep. I quietly slipped out of the room, leaving him to rest, and headed to the kitchen to brew some much-needed coffee. The aroma filled the air, offering a comforting embrace amidst the uncertainties that lingered.Yaz was already in the kitchen, and the look on his face told me he had questions. "Zoey, care to explain why you spent the night in Alexei's room?" he inquired with a raised eyebrow.I sighed, realizing how it might look. "It's not what you think. Alexei had a rough night, and he fell asleep in his office. I didn't want to disturb you, so I helped him to his room."Yaz smirked, "Sure, sure. Just keeping each other company during the nig

ZOEYI couldn't believe how much fun I was having. It felt like forever since I enjoyed myself like this. And to think, I never knew Alexei had this side to him.Seeing him smile was a rare treat, and I soaked it all in, knowing it might be short-lived. Once we're back home, he'd probably go back to being the intimidating Don.I turned to glance at him as he drove, and he looked adorable. Honestly, Alexei was easily the most handsome man I had ever come across.Alexei's profile was like something out of a dream. His jawline was strong and defined, giving off a rugged charm that made my heart flutter. The way his dark hair framed his face added to his allure, and those piercing eyes of his held a mysterious intensity that could make anyone weak in the knees. There was an undeniable grace in the way he carried himself, a mix of strength and elegance that made him stand out. In simple terms, he was the

ALEXEIMy main concern was for Zoey as I wished to shield her from any harm. The adrenaline surged through my veins, my senses on high alert, calculating each move with precision.Zoey's whimper cut through the chaotic symphony of gunfire. "I don't want to die, Alexei."I turned to her, my gaze softening. "You won't, little sparrow. I won't let anything happen to you." The determination in my voice was as much for her as it was for myself. I couldn't afford to lose her.The car continued its relentless pursuit, bullets pinging off the bulletproof windows. I took a deep breath, assessing the situation. We needed a plan, and fast."Zoey, hold on tight," I warned, my eyes focused on the road ahead. I accelerated, weaving through the narrow streets with practiced precision. The pursuing car followed relentlessly, its occupants relentless in their pursuit.Zoey's grip on the seat tightened, and her eyes were wide with fear. "What