Aster Mansion
Russia
Valace's pov
The course of wind has changed, stratification of felony and crime with the time have started to corrode.
Building this scarlet establishment had required a massacre- a offering ritual of human lives and blood, among those was the life of Leonard Waylon.
Ajax Ace Waylon, that name had resonated nine years ago, the sounds of which burned my ears, I wanted to see the boy myself, hearing whose name the magnificent mafian army of five nations including his home Brazil, bowed down.
They say love is strong but power is stronger, Cally was infatuated with a mere bodyguard whereas my plans for her were prodigious.
Ajax as the King and Cally as the new Storm Princess and his Queen would bring the world on their knees.
I was informed that Ajax was interested in Alaina but the boy who didn't bat an eyelash while killing his blood was highly doubted to want anything other than to make Alaina just a toy to play for awhile.
He would be the perfect person to escort my daughter and Ryan would be killed by him because of his betrayal- the perfect plan. I will give him what he wants- power and in return the Strom Empire will be mine.
An incoming phone call diverted my attention to it " S-Sir your house......"
"What the hell is happening there? What's is with all that chaotic sounds in the background?"
"Sir .....the entire house is in flames....and your wife..."
"WHAT HAPPENED TO MIA?"
"S-Sir...she is m-missing"
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Allac State
Russia
Alaina's pov
His adam's apple bobbed down as he gulped the energy drink.
Watching his rough calloused hands and mouthwatering muscles flexing as he strained that excercise rope made my mind went strait to gutter.
Lucky rope
If those hands could provide me warmth in such harsh Russian climate... what if they decide to touch me elsewhere, the thought made me clench my legs tighter as I stopped my treadmill abruptly.
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