When The Gangster Falls In Love
He hated the man that drove him crazy and would stop at nothing to get him away from his sister. But yet, he found himself falling deeper under his spell, intoxicated by the forbidden affection he knew better than to covet. He had stolen the heart of the man his sister loved, and what was worse, he did not regret it
A Night Of Passion
Author's P. O. V
Satisfied with what he had said, Vasily turned his attention to Zorislav, who he had tied to a chair, with a gag over his mouth. He gestured to one of his men to take off the gag, so they could talk.
"Aaaah!" Zorislav breathed through his mouth once the gag was taken off.
"How dare you treat me like this? You fucking runt! After everything I've done for you!" Zorislav raised his voice, whilst he violently struggled to get free.
Vasily waved his hand, dismissing his men. He poured his attention to Zorislav, neatly crossing one leg over the other. "So, tell me, what dirt do you have on Alessander's little lover, that made you ask for seventy million?"
Zorislav retained his angry expression, "I don't know what you're talking-"