Athena was at a loss for words. She could feel Vladimir’s sincerity in offering her his help. She appreciated it.
However, Vladimir’s thod of seeking revenge was different from what she wanted. This man standing behind her could be as brutal and rciless as the devil... according to Lanny.
’My brother can annihilate the Williams Family in just one command and torture your ex-husband and his mistress to death if you ask for his help.’ This was Lanny’s warning to Athena.
Athena didn’t want to resort to violence.
"I haven’t heard your story yet. But I’m willing to share your burden," Vladimir added amidst her silence.
Athena finally freed herself from his embrace as she turned around to face him. "Thanks, V. You and Lanny had done so much for . I’ve always relied on both of you. And I don’t know how I can repay your kindness."
"Don’t worry, V. If I were in trouble, I’d imdiately ask for your help. Will you protect ?" Vladimir’s protectiveness reminded her of Enzo, her missing elder brother.
"Of course, I will. As long as I’m here, no one can hurt you. I give you my word," Vladimir responded with conviction.
"I’m so glad to hear that. Once I’m ready and have enough courage... I will tell you my past..." Athena smiled faintly, concealing her pain.
"I will wait..."
Hoping to end this conversation, Athena’s eyes flickered with a mischievous glint. With a swift and calculated motion, Athena reached out, grabbing Vladimir’s shoulders to draw his attention.
In the blink of an eye, she executed a lightning-fast kick, targeting his supporting leg with precision. The unexpected attack caught Vladimir off guard, his balance disrupted as he stumbled backward, unable to maintain his footing.
Athena capitalized on Vladimir’s weakness. With a deft sweep of her leg, she executed a flawless takedown, sending him crashing to the ground. Before he could react, she pounced on him with a firm yet controlled hold.
Thud!
As he found himself pinned on the ground, their eyes locked in a montary pause—
Athena: "I won!"
Vladimir: "You cheated!"
In that fleeting mont, a burst of laughter echoed in the entire gym.
******
[ At Red Cherry Hotel... ]
Sasha finally woke up, feeling a little bit groggy. She blinked her eyes, trying to adjust her sight from the dark. She massaged her forehead before sitting up.
The last thing she rembered was that Mr. V ca to confront the n who tried to abduct her. As her mory flashed in her mind, she reflexively checked her body.
She wasn’t hurt at all and her clothes were still intact. "Oh. He succeeded in saving ," Sasha gasped, a sense of relief reflecting in her eyes. She felt grateful to the man who beca her knight in shining armor tonight.
Her cheeks flushed at the thought of Vladimir in his commanding presence.
"Oh gosh. He is so hot." She murmured to herself, covering her face using both hands.
Sitting alone in that dark room, she couldn’t help but replay the scene in her mind—the intensity in his eyes, the unwavering determination in his stance.
A flutter of excitent stirred within her as she recalled the rush of adrenaline she had felt in his presence. The way he fearlessly confronted her abductors sent a wave of warmth coursing through her.
Despite his cold and chilly aura, there was sothing undeniably captivating about him. His courage had left a good impression on her, igniting a spark of admiration and intrigue.
"I must thank him," she mumbled, her eyes scanning the room.
Her heart skipped a beat as she caught sight of the silhouette of a man lying just inches away from her. She had failed to notice his presence until now because she was lost in her thoughts, thinking about the hot stranger who had co to his rescue.
"Mr. V?" Sasha whispered his na. She extended her right hand to touch him. He appeared to be fast asleep, his back turned toward her.
For so unknown reason, Sasha recalled how her friends were trying to get this man’s attention. But it looked like they failed because she was the one spending the night with him... on his own bed. This made her feel proud, leaving her heart racing and her cheeks flushed with excitent.
At that certain mont, Sasha felt an overwhelming temptation to possess this man. The urge to touch him and fulfill her desires consud her, overpowering the restraint she might have to stay faithful to her husband, Dominique.
’Just for tonight... I want to forget about Dominique. I have to satisfy my desire... I’m still a woman with needs,’ She thought to herself.
Sasha made a move, pulling the man so that he would turn in her direction. Without confirming his identity, she imdiately captured his lips, kissing him passionately.
She heard him groan in between their kisses, indicating he was already awake. Since the man didn’t resist, she even urged him to touch her, guiding his palms to her breasts.
’Oh, touch . I’m yours tonight. This is my way of thanking you for saving .’ She thought to herself, willingly offering her body to this stranger.
To her surprise, the man beca more aggressive. He pinned her on the bed, ripping her clothes off. Sasha gasped in pleasure as she loved his dominance, his palms kneading and fondling her breasts vigorously as he kissed her lips hungrily, biting and nibbling.
’Oh yes! I love this... claim . Possess . Fill my emptiness.’ Sasha matched the intensity of his kisses and advances.
"Oh, V... V..." She moaned his na when he released her lips, sucking her breasts.
But the mont he heard her moaning soone’s na, the man paused for a mont, eyeing her with disbelief. But since Sasha was lost in pleasure, she never noticed the fury in the man’s eyes.
The next thing she knew, she was being roughly taken from behind, the man changing her position and intensifying his movents as he pounded her on all fours.
"Aah~ you are so deep within ... Aahhh... Aaah! Yes! Yes! Fuck harder. I’m all yours, V!"
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