Ruthless Souls (Ruthless Series # 1) |✔|

Chapter - 5 Reckless

Serena POV

I stood in my bedroom, glaring at the wall ahead. Maxim's words echoed in my head.

"Serena, You have got a chance for revenge." Maxim words made me frown. Is he gone nuts?

"I am not fucking marrying the man who killed my parents." I scowled. He shook his head. I glared at him.

"Serena, you fucking take revenge on him as you act as his wife. Kill him, Serena. No one can even touch his hair without his permission. You are marrying him. You get in his bed when he sleeps peacefully and fucking take the revenge." Maxim explained.

"Uncle, There are many ways to take my revenge. I don't need to marry him"  I snapped.

"Our empire in in danger, Serena. He has evidence to destroy us. There is no way out of it, You need to marry him. Either marry him or let this all go in ash." He said, telling the truth.  I kept quiet.

"Serena, I don't want to order you as the Don."  My eyes snapped to his. His eyes softened and I sighed.

"I am doing this for one condition." I stated. Maxim waited for me to continue.

"You will let me leave the Russian mafia forever." I whispered. Maxim's eyes darkened in anger but he nodded. He was left with no choice.

"You will be set free." His words gave me the wings that I lost when I lost my parents.

I am marrying the killer who killed my parents. I was about to go to shower but few incidents. Again the knock sounded but it was hard now.

I slowly went to the door and unlocked it. The door slammed open and before I could see who it was, I was pushed into the room as someone entered locking the door behind. My heart thumped as Nixon stood there smirking.

"What are you doing here?" I snapped. He smirked walked towards me. I stopped when I realized that I was backing away. I stood on my ground, my chin raised as I glared at him.

"So beautiful." He trailed his finger down my cheek as I gave him a death glare. He was too close, In my personal space. I swatted his hand away, sneering at him.

"Touch me again, you won't be alive to witness the next sunrise." I growled, holding onto the last piece of sanity in me. I could feel my pulse going rapid under his gaze. My throat dried up as I looked into his eyes. 

His eyes darkened and so many things flashed in his eyes. So many emotions but the next second everything disappeared. A rasped breath left me as I stared at him. 

He is my enemy.

"Touch you? Tomorrow you will be screaming my name in pleasure, Serena." His words snapped me out of my glaze. What the fuck?

"What do you mean?" I asked, my finger jabbing his suited chest. My eyes narrowed as I pushed away all my uncertainties except the pure hatred I had for him.

"See you in alter tomorrow, Love." The evil devilish smirk married his smile and my blood boiled to a degree that it never had before. I felt my face turn hot in anger, as rage filled me.

"WHAT THE HECK?!" I yelled pushing him as I took my steps to him dangerously. My hand went for my gun but it wasn't there. I turned to see my gun on my coffee table. I reached for it but Nixon caught my hand twirling me and pushed me into my bed. He was over me, my body stiffened against his as my eyes widened. 

"Gun?" He mocked locking me as he leaned in so our lips were inches apart. I thrashed against him but it was useless. 

"I will fucking kill you." I said, my voice came out weaker. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, placing butterfly kisses. He raised his thigh, placing it between my thighs. I gasped when he pushed it against my core.