Chapter 3 Alena

and Alexei were staring widely at me, but they

It

I was safe to say after the whole incident, I had run out as fast as could Papa didn't do anything to stop me either. They were probably surprised at my impromptu action. I was surprised, too. Most of the people were staring at us. They were whispering about how a woman had lost her mind-they were probably even whispering because he was already married. What if he was someone's husband? I was literally crawling into my own. grave now.

couldn't forget the intensity of his stare. It was mesmerizing to say the least. The man possessed beautiful brown eyes. Some might say brown eyes were boring but last night, it was nowhere near boring. His eyes were light and dark at the same time, somehow it got darker after he kept looking down at my lips. Was he tempted for more?

Why would he? I was a nobody.

Except for the fact that my father was the Pakhan, I barely had any reputation. I wasn't one of the socialites. I had kept my life as normal as I could, trying to stay away from being known. I enjoyed my life at the hospital, and I didn't mind spending hours at work because I

was s doing something I I loved.

So, here I was. Sitting on the couch in my living room, staring at an empty space.

A sudden knock was heard on the door as my phone started to ring, causing me to immediately look at the caller's name. Alexei.

A

brother doing here?

What was my brot

No. He

He wasn't even supposed to be here. He was already planning with Papa to ruin my life, marrying me off to a stranger. How could I even begin to trust them again? They were taking everything away from me.

My career. My freedom. My life.

The three things I was holding onto. They could never take them away.

"Alena. I know you're in there!" He shouted from the other side of the door, continuing to press on the doorbell and knock on the door. "Please, open the door."

"What the hell do you want, Alexei?!" I replied, completely annoyed by his presence.

I needed space. A A whole lot of them.

"I want to talk to you.

"Leave me the***k alone!"

"Let me in. I'll explain everything!" I could imagine his frustration, but I didn't care anymore. He could lose his head to Papal or lose his life, for all 1 cared.

1 stayed still, trying to ignore his knockings but it kept getting louder.

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My phone kept ringing and the banging wasn't stopping anytime soon. He wasn't going to give up and I wasn't going to blame him either. We were raised to get whatever we wanted. So, it came with the package of being stubborn. I guess it kind of backhanded back to our parents. They raised persistent children.

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"Alena, I won't leave intil you open this f***g door."

as long as you want. I

as I lay down, trying to drown the

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going to wait until I open the door and he knew, I wasn't going to lock myself in this house for too long. Eventually, I needed to leave, and he was

kept wandering back to the Sicilian leader. He was not who I was expecting to kiss but he

darkest shade of brown, but his eyes were as light as amber. It wasn't worthi denying the fact that he was attractive because he was, indeed, attractive. Don't get me started on the shape of his lips, they were full and I could still feel the warmth of his breath on

were soft,

needed to find out more

to go my way so I could plan out

marry me off, could

or not and he wasn't going to ruin that. He was trying to build an alliance and achieve more power, but he didn't have to involve

was stuck in between supporting her husband and protecting me. Mama knew how important the Bratva was for Papa, and she never wanted to destroy the empire he had built. So, she chose her silence. Maybe, it was a mistake to keep staying in the same country

could've left when I had the chance, but I didn't figure out my life this

I

After looking

You still

it was already an hour

still there?"

asked, waiting for a

Do o you plan

"Maybe. Maybe not."

sat and leaned against the wall. His hair was a mess, and his eyes were red. -he looked tired. I pulled the door open, and our eyes met in

protect me." I

his fingers through his hair. "Papa had it planned for weeks

He

want to

argue.

"You didn't try harder."

"I tried my

hardest."

"Not hard enough."

sighed. "What did you

me? You're the Pakhan, for god's sake. I thought it was your decision to

Chapter 3

I

loved Alexei. He was there for me through thick and thin-there was no chance of losing him but for

to the side, giving him enough space to pass through before closing the door behind

towards the kitchen, he followed me like a lost puppy. He didn't look as if he was calm but rather, he looked frustrated. He had a lot of things in his head. "Talk." I said,

wanted you

hard you tried to succeed. I wasn't going to let you down." He replied, shaking

am stronger.

"Why didn't

t you do anything?"

***d. I feared of losing the respect

"That's a lot of b***it if you ask me. You have every right to do whatever the hell you

nodded, feeling defeated. "You're right. I was being

don't

"You don't have to."

at least." I added,

I needed something to stop Papa from controlling my life. He needed to accept the fact that

"Yes. Him."

the man you kissed

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