My One Night Stand With The Mafia Boss

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After gathering what remaining strength I had left in me to return back home, I rush to the washroom and feel like the food from last night reaching my throat before I vomited everything out.

I stood at the sink, panting and trembling.

I wipe my mouth and splash cold water on my face.

That man...

How did I get involved with a terrifying man like that?

A normal person like me...

How could one night's mistake become so deadly?

And not only that he is good friend's with the man I'm supposed to get married to?

I do not know what to do...

No...get a grip, Lisha.

I can't let him mess with my life...

I can't let him mess with my loved ones...

I must stand strong, I can't let him break me...!

But even though I say it, I feel my vision black out...

And before I know it, I pass out on the cold bathroom floor.

Don't know how many hours had passed by since then...

My whole body felt weak, I take off my clothes and turn on the shower.

I try to clear my head as the cool water washes down my skin...

I turn off the shower and wrap around a towel.

I exit the bathroom to enter my room...

Only to gasp in shock...!

On my bed, seated with his legs crossed...

Mikhail Ivanov!

"Took you very long...Almost thought of breaking the door open" He smirks.

"No...How the hell did you get in here???" My lips tremble.

"Through that" he points towards the open window.

I curse myself for not shutting it...

"Why are you here?"

"Why else babe? Didn't I promise to make it up to you later?" He gets up and walks up towards me.

I clench the towel tightly around my chest.

He places his hand on my wet shoulders and then says, "Now that you know who I am...Its very difficult now..."

"Difficult for what?"

"Difficult to let you live" He says.

I gulp down a lump in my throat.

"Hmm what should I do now? You know too much..." he says holding my hand in his.

Without saying a word, I look straight into his eyes.

And a cheerful smile takes over his face.

"Those eyes...! Those eyes, Lisha! So cold, yet so fierce...I fell in love with those same eyes that night!"

My brows furrowed together in confusion as he continues...

"You seem like a weak rabbit that waits to be preyed upon. But really who is the prey? Because those eyes, they are capable of subduing even the strongest men..."

"..."

"Am I the only one who can bring out this fiesty side in this good girl?" He presses my cold hand against his cheek.