Renna Amaryllis In The Midst Of Bullets!

The clock had struck five of the morning, when every single resident of the New York city was drifted into dreams. The peak moment when a few had dreamed of wishes coming true, while the rest cried over past recalling and repenting. 

What do you expect the next strategy of Ronan Ross? Something destructive, something above the level of ordinary dwellers. Of course, he did something which was well suited to his ruthless personality. 

'Pah! I knew it that you would come, Ronan.'

Where everything was under a prevailing grim silence, beneath the blanket of dark night's veil. The mighty mafia king of the US had intruded into Renna's house, with his four trained wolves having guns aimed at Renna's head!

Though apparently the cunning woman creased her anxious brows, caked her face with worrisome expressions. Normal and natural mimicking any other person, supposed to be in that particular situation. 

Back into the present Ronan Ross was crouched on the recliner right in front of Renna Amaryllis, with his one leg on other and wearing an amusing expression.

"But sir, how can I fulfill your request? It...it is not possible at all!"

Renna pretended to be shocked terribly, which she actually was because of something unexpected proposed by Ronan Ross.

It was nothing opposite to his renowned reputation and excellency in handling matters. But it was not something which even his wife had predicted!

"Why? Why do you think it is unexpected, Renna?"

Ronan placed the gun on his thigh, as his black grim attire clearly yelled his dangerous strategies.

In the midst of the lounge, the mafia lord had already created an atmosphere of terror, as if Renna Amaryllis was dragged into a critical situation. The lady was seated in the sofa, opposite to Ronan's alarmingly grim silhouette.

"Because...because I do not want it."

Renna opposed his proposed condition with a emphasis, though she kept her disguise of 'and ordinary woman' by whispering in submission.

Ronan Ross, the mighty man who was known for not surrendering to anyone had proposed something to the woman in front of him. But can you guess what it could be? Any fluke?

"And why aren't you agreeing? Playing hard to get? It would not work either way, you know it dear."

Although the man had gotten amused how Renna refused him bluntly, but still he was persistent to test her limits.

He put aside his cold and aloof expressions, finally the bunch of servitude was able to witness their master putting on some emotion. At last, Ronan Ross smiled, his face was not paralyzed and perhaps his heart was still beating.

'What has gotten into boss? How can he do this? What the hell is happening? Oh heavens! Protect us!'

Meanwhile, all the henchmen were circled around Renna Amaryllis with the nozzles of their guns darted towards her. Niall was totally quizzical about his boss's performance, a sudden switch of powerful personality to a begging man!

But was he actually begging? Or perhaps Niall was overthinking?

"I take and claim whatever I want, and what's mine stays mine! You should have acknowledged that by now, I'm capable of making you agree!"

Ronan's lopsided grin initiated a firestorm within Renna, though she had expected him to arrive but invading her house in the twilight!

'Hell yeah! Try it if you can. You can't stop me from destroying you Ronan!'

Renna scoffed inwardly upon his boasting, although she had known that those were not only mere words.

The man was actually a living lethal weapon, a dangerous unemotional killing machine. True to his words and appearance!

It was definitely not what she had predicted!

Moreover what Ronan presented to her, was also not in her list.

Maybe Renna Amaryllis aka Amaris had underestimated his ways and thinking. Or perhaps Ronan had deliberately selected an appropriate strategy to lure the mysterious woman, who had a great resemblance with his late wife!

"But..."

Renna supported herself to stand up from the sofa, like any other ordinary dweller she pretended well to shiver yet oppose!

But no...that was totally a wrong move!

As soon as she made a movement the loading of guns reverberated into the silent hall, which 'forced' her sit back.