Her silence, His Empire

Her silence, His Empire

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His eyes narrow. "You said her name." "Yes." "That wasn't necessary." I meet his gaze, unblinking. "Neither was threatening her." Silence stretches between us. Heavy. Dangerous. I don't know why I care about her name or who she is. I simply just think she's interesting. Volkov doesn't like being challenged, especially not in his own house, even worse by someone like me who has more power over him. But he knows better than to push. "She's emotional," he says finally. "Unstable." A lie. Or at least a convenient one. "She's observant," I reply. "And she doesn't fear you the way she should." That earns me a sharp look. "She will," he says coldly. I don't miss the way his jaw tightens when he says it. And there it is: The weakness Volkov doesn't realize he's showing. "She's not a child anymore," I add. "And she's not a pawn." She's been shaped by loss. By exile. By men who confuse control with protection. I recognize it because I've lived it.
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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