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98. You'll come around Lachlan’s côck

NINAI hated him. I hated every second I spent in the same room with him.And yet, I crawled on my knees like an obedient pet for him and collected those stupid chess pieces he’d scattered across the floor just to keep my word. My pride broke into pieces so I could hold onto my word and not break it. Maybe it was ego.But the strange sensations rolling inside me said something else.The heat surrounding me said something else. I could feel his eyes on me, burning into my back, dragging goosebumps up my arms even though I told myself it was just the cold air against my skin.I should’ve felt humiliated. I did.But I also felt… warm. Between my thighs. Under my skin. As if my body didn’t get the memo that he was the monster.And now as I sat in his lap that warmth turned hotter and hotter with each of his touches until there was an inferno building inside me. He was like a furnace and I was burning so close to him. A traitorous shiver slid down my spine. My back arched, and I let out

99. Flashback: He touched my girl

Flashback #5NINAThe bass thumped through the walls like a heartbeat gone wild, my own matched it.Lights flickered in violent colors— neon red, green and blue dancing like flames across the walls, floor and sweaty skin. It was loud, hot and chaotic. People moved their bodies in beat to the music, grinding and swaying, lost in a rhythm that didn’t care for rules.And I was here to feel the same freedom they were enjoying. To break the rules I have always abide by. I should’ve felt afraid.But I didn’t. Because he was also here. I turned to look at him and found him standing in the shadows, his grey eyes focused solely on me. Watching me.Jeremiah.He arched brow and I gave him a trembling smile. I didn’t know why but him being here was all the nudge I needed to feel same and to experience another thing off the list I had come up with since I realised he was the only way I could live my life and also my ticket out of my father’s thumb, out of the life I was born into.When I had ask

100. I don't want you to die

Flashback Continued....NINA“He touched my girl.”My girl. His girl. His. I shouldn’t feel the flutters of excitement in this situation but I did. He called me his girl.I might’ve missed something, because one moment Jeremiah was standing still in front of me and in the next he was going for a throat of the leader.And he was fast. So fast.He managed to grab the man by his arm and flipped him over his head.A scream left me when the other two men lunged at him from opposite sides. But Jeremiah ducked, twisted, landed a brutal elbow to the man's ribs, before he grabbed the wrist of another man mid-punch and snapped it back with a crack that made bile rise in my throat.Blood splattered on the concrete, but Jeremiah didn’t even blink as he slid out a knife from his waistband— that I didn’t even know he carried with him, and slammed it deep into the man’s throat. When he pulled it out, blood sprayed out like a fountain. I shuddered at the scene, my skin breaking out in goosbumps as

101. Come home and fùck her

LACHLAN The man whimpered, hanging from the chains bolted into the concrete ceiling of one of our warehouses. Blood dripped from the various cuts on his body, pooling beneath him in a slow, thick stream, mixing with the sweat and filth coating the cracked cement floor. I crouched low, fingers flexing around the worn hilt of my blade, my expression calm and surgical.“You know,” I murmured, flicking open the blade again, the sound a quiet and deadly whisper, “I don’t particularly enjoy this. But I will do it for days if I have to.” I was lying. Besides having everything around me in prefect order, torturing someone for information was one thing my mind finds calm in. Jeremiah said it's because I won’t give the darkness inside me free reign in any other part of my life. But it's not exactly that, the fact is, it takes certain amount of control and discipline and precision to not kill the person at your mercy. One second of lack of control and I’ll end up with a dead body sooner than I

102. Will you watch us, Nina?

LACHLAN “Is that what you want, kotyonok?” She swallowed hard and for a moment I thought that the soft, warm haze from her eyes would disappear and she would come to her senses and deny me. But then, she whispered, “Yes.” Fuck. “Are you sure.” I asked. But before she could respond, it was Jeremiah, impatience dripping from his every word as he said, “Stop treating her like she’s made of glass. She’s more stronger than you know.” Says the man who has been holding her like she was the most precious thing he has ever held in his arms. I stood up. And her dark eyes followed me as I unbuttoned my sleeves and rolled them up. I said, “Because it seems, Jeremiah is the one in control, I’ll let him direct us.” She sucked in a breath. And when my eyes flickered to Jeremiah, in his grey eyes I saw the approval that had me hardening more than I already was since I saw her naked and in his arms. “Open for him, wife. Show him how much you want this.” Even as he ordered her, he didn’t

103. My god. My world.

2009 (Lachlan: 15, Jeremiah : 19) LACHLANJeremiah laughed today.His smile is as sunny as the way he looks— all golden and bright. I wanted to capture it in a jar, like I would a firefly.But the problem was…He didn’t laugh for me.And he didn’t laugh with me.He laughed for someone else. Someone that wasn’t me.It boiled my fucking blood. And all I wanted to do was to stab that girl who stood at the receiving end of that smile.She was standing too close to him. Her hand kept brushing his arm again and again, making my fists clench so tight, I was sure I’d draw blood from my own palms.I didn’t even know her name. Something like Chelsia. Or maybe Cherry. Or Chelly. Who fucking cares…All I knew was— She had her hands all over him.And he was mine. Only mine. Does he know about it yet? Of course, not.But it doesn’t mean he can entertain anyone. And especially not the likes of her. Some girl with glossy pink lips and the IQ of a spoon. She stood beside him like she belonged there

104. I hate it. I hate them. I hate you.

2010 (Lachlan: 16, Jeremiah: 20) LACHLAN Today was Jeremiah’s birthday. And, we were at the new club that Kayne had opened up under Sokolovs. And even though he was the one behind the whole concept and wanted to be the one to handle it, he didn’t want to be the face behind it. He let Jeremiah and the Sokolov family run it however they wanted, except having more than sixty percent of the shares in his name. He was someone Jeremiah trusted, but I didn’t. There was something wrong with him. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but he makes me suspicious. The darkness behind his eyes didn’t sit well with me. And it wasn’t just the rumors of him killing his whole family- no one knows if that was even true or not, it was the way he looked at people without any emotions. It was the energy surrounding him. Untamed and uncontrolled. One would think it was like looking in the mirror when I am having one of my episodes. And maybe that’s why I didn’t trust him. Because only I know wha

105. Reckless. Uncaring. Volatile.

NINA My heart aches. It has been aching constantly since I started reading Lachlan’s journal. Their story as beautiful as it was, it felt like a knife wrapped in silk. Something inside me whispered that the more I read, the more it would tear me apart. And still, instead of putting it down, I kept turning page after page, drowning in it. Feeling what he had felt and seeing Jeremiah through his eyes. I wanted to know everything about them. And with each word I devoured, they became more a part of me than I ever intended. Like I had known them all along. Like I was meant to. “Here you are…” I startled, snapping the diary shut as quickly as my hands could move. My head jerked up to find Olezka coming to stand in front of me, casting a long shadow as he blocked the sun. “Garcia said you even missed lunch.” His light blue eyes searched my face with quiet intensity. And that’s how I see the similarities in the brothers. The way they held themselves and talked. “Are you oka

106. I wasn’t jealous

NINA “What is she doing here?” I hadn’t realized I’d said the question aloud until Olezka replied, “Let’s find out, shall we?” He stood up in one fluid motion and I followed. As we approached the driveway, the front door opened, and Jeremiah himself stepped out. I froze. I hadn’t even realized he was home. When did he get back? Why does it bother me that he didn’t call for me like the overbearing, controlling bastard he usually is? Because he was waiting for her. I hated that thought. I hated that I felt anything about it at all. It was like Lachlan’s jealousy was rubbing off on me, seeping into my bones, twisting through my veins like poison. When we reached the driveway, Jeremiah was already walking toward the gardens— with her. Her arm resting in the crook of his. What— “What the fuck!” Olezka finished my thought in a growl. “Where are they going?” I shrugged, deliberately pulling back. “I’m going inside. Find me when you want to have another match." We’

107. My son... Not only mine.

NINA I stomped inside the house, a heavy feeling gripped my chest that I had no name for. I turned for the library but the thought of sitting there all alone had me turning toward the staircase to go up to my room. What was he doing with her? And, was it the first time she has been here? I have been feeling so stupid about his relationship with Lachlan and even though the thought of him giving Lachlan more than he gave me has made me bitter at times, I never entrertained the idea of him being interested in another woman. What if he was? I was so lost in my thoughts I didn’t see where I was going, not until I slammed face first into someone. “Watch where you are going!” I looked up at the thin voice and sure enough Jeremiah’s aunt stood there in all black like the evil witch she was. I tried to side step, absently noticing that she came from the direction of my bedroom, but she stopped me and asked, “Have you seen where my Jeremiah is? Valerie is on her way to

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