Chapter 66
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Slowly pouring different liquids into the beaker, a woman holding a stirring rod smiles deviously.
"Are you sure this is effective?" In the woman's phone, a man with a deep voice asked in a skeptical tone. He saw the woman stirring the liquids carefully, watching as the chemicals mix with each other and turned into a new color of liquid.
The woman frowned at the man in the small rectangular window in her phone. His figure is contrasting with the light behind him so she could only see his silhoutte.
"This new poison is more stronger than the ones I put on Sol's bullets. As for the effectiveness of it, that I don't know. That bïtch is immune to poison so ordinary poison won't work on her." She spatted the word "bïtch" with so much hatred, her grip tightening at the stirring rod that it snapped into two.
The man saw this and couldn't care for her emotions and said with disdained, "You've been failing for numerous times now."
"Tsk!" The woman clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Compare to your other subordinates, who among them is as close to poisoning her? At least my poison affects her even if it's the slightest."
The man was silent for awhile before answering, "Point taken. How's the thing in there?"
"Huh! Alfred is handling the De La Torre famiglia while Freohr was still caught up at the unexpected attack of the Lumière famiglia so both of them couldn't help the dàmn bïtch for the time being."
"Are you sure that she has no one to ask for help aside from those two?"
"That dumb bïtch isn't a likeable person, also, she's wary trusting others. Aside from the three of us, she doesn't have anyone to rely on." The woman snickers. Silently mocking her at the fact that she can't mobilize her forces despite being the Boss.
"Hmmm." The man hums, losing himself in his thoughts. "Are you still treating him?" He asked for awhile.
"I don't know why Aisha valued a traitor like him. He was already a waste but the will to live is great, he's already good despite only a few months of treatment."
"Keep an eye on him. We didn't know what Aisha is planning."
"Will do."
And that's when a knocked came from outside of the room.
"Tsk, he's here. I gotta go." And she cut off her video call to the other person.
She closed her eyes and take a deep breath. When she open her eyes, her face void of any hatred and malice. She opens the door and flash the person a big smile. "Yes, is there something you need, Tom?"
"Yes," Tom nodded. "I just want to ask, when can I leave?"
Country A, at the Abyss famiglia's manor.
"What's wrong?" Aeron asked when he notices how Aisha's face darkens and how tightly she's clenching her hands.
"Why did you bring me here?" Aisha seethed in a low, cold voice.
"It's... my room." Aeron said in a confusing tone. Did she not want to sleep with him? But, they shared a bed already.
"I know." Aisha sternly said in a gritted teeth. "I'm asking you why in the hèll did you bring me here!?"
He probably fvcked many women in his room and he dares to bring her here! This only means that she is just like any women in his life! Pervert! Bàstard! Womanizer! Casanova[1]! Low-life!
"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you angry at me!?" Aeron was utterly confused, he didn't know why Aisha is looking at him with murderous look.
"I'm not angry at you!" I'm angry at myself because of how affected I am! "I just don't want you to treat me like how you treat your past mistresses!"
Mistresses!? Since when did I have lovers!? Aeron was shocked that he didn't have time to react to what she said. He couldn't believe, for the life of him, that he is wrongly accused of having mistresses.
Can she not see that she is the only one he wants!? How can he look at other women when all of them pale in comparison to her?
How could he yearn for someone else's warmth when all he wants was to make love to her all the times and indulge themselves to the passionate feeling of being one?
Aeron released a frustrated sigh and catch up to Aisha who leaves without knowing. He grip her shoulder and slam her to the wall, but he make sure that the impact won't hurt her too much.
Aisha's eyes widened, her unshed tears glistened her violet eyes. Clearing her throat, she shouted at him, "What!?"
Aeron was slightly taken aback at her look. Though, it hurts that she's accusing him of being a womanizer, it didn't stop the anger building within him.
"I. Don't. Have. A. Mistress!" Aeron said, emphasizing every word as if drilling every word into her head, as he stared intensely at her.
"Liar!" Aisha tried to push him but Aeron flattened his body with hers, sandwhiching her between his rock hard body and the cold wall. Aisha struggles in his hold, attempting to punch and kick him but Aeron grab both of her hands with his one hand alone and pinned her legs with his.
Aisha bit her lips and was about to smash her head into his but Aeron guess her next move and with his free hand, he grasp the back of her head and slam his lips into her sinfully sexy mouth, and claim her in a fiery kiss.
[1] Is a man who is passionate about women and has many lovers.
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Slowly pouring different liquids into the beaker, a woman holding a stirring rod smiles deviously.
"Are you sure this is effective?" In the woman's phone, a man with a deep voice asked in a skeptical tone. He saw the woman stirring the liquids carefully, watching as the chemicals mix with each other and turned into a new color of liquid.
The woman frowned at the man in the small rectangular window in her phone. His figure is contrasting with the light behind him so she could only see his silhoutte.
"This new poison is more stronger than the ones I put on Sol's bullets. As for the effectiveness of it, that I don't know. That bïtch is immune to poison so ordinary poison won't work on her." She spatted the word "bïtch" with so much hatred, her grip tightening at the stirring rod that it snapped into two.
The man saw this and couldn't care for her emotions and said with disdained, "You've been failing for numerous times now."
"Tsk!" The woman clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Compare to your other subordinates, who among them is as close to poisoning her? At least my poison affects her even if it's the slightest."
The man was silent for awhile before answering, "Point taken. How's the thing in there?"
"Huh! Alfred is handling the De La Torre famiglia while Freohr was still caught up at the unexpected attack of the Lumière famiglia so both of them couldn't help the dàmn bïtch for the time being."
"Are you sure that she has no one to ask for help aside from those two?"
"That dumb bïtch isn't a likeable person, also, she's wary trusting others. Aside from the three of us, she doesn't have anyone to rely on." The woman snickers. Silently mocking her at the fact that she can't mobilize her forces despite being the Boss.
"Hmmm." The man hums, losing himself in his thoughts. "Are you still treating him?" He asked for awhile.
"I don't know why Aisha valued a traitor like him. He was already a waste but the will to live is great, he's already good despite only a few months of treatment."
"Keep an eye on him. We didn't know what Aisha is planning."
"Will do."
And that's when a knocked came from outside of the room.
"Tsk, he's here. I gotta go." And she cut off her video call to the other person.
She closed her eyes and take a deep breath. When she open her eyes, her face void of any hatred and malice. She opens the door and flash the person a big smile. "Yes, is there something you need, Tom?"
"Yes," Tom nodded. "I just want to ask, when can I leave?"
Country A, at the Abyss famiglia's manor.
"What's wrong?" Aeron asked when he notices how Aisha's face darkens and how tightly she's clenching her hands.
"Why did you bring me here?" Aisha seethed in a low, cold voice.
"It's... my room." Aeron said in a confusing tone. Did she not want to sleep with him? But, they shared a bed already.
"I know." Aisha sternly said in a gritted teeth. "I'm asking you why in the hèll did you bring me here!?"
He probably fvcked many women in his room and he dares to bring her here! This only means that she is just like any women in his life! Pervert! Bàstard! Womanizer! Casanova[1]! Low-life!
"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you angry at me!?" Aeron was utterly confused, he didn't know why Aisha is looking at him with murderous look.
"I'm not angry at you!" I'm angry at myself because of how affected I am! "I just don't want you to treat me like how you treat your past mistresses!"
Mistresses!? Since when did I have lovers!? Aeron was shocked that he didn't have time to react to what she said. He couldn't believe, for the life of him, that he is wrongly accused of having mistresses.
Can she not see that she is the only one he wants!? How can he look at other women when all of them pale in comparison to her?
How could he yearn for someone else's warmth when all he wants was to make love to her all the times and indulge themselves to the passionate feeling of being one?
Aeron released a frustrated sigh and catch up to Aisha who leaves without knowing. He grip her shoulder and slam her to the wall, but he make sure that the impact won't hurt her too much.
Aisha's eyes widened, her unshed tears glistened her violet eyes. Clearing her throat, she shouted at him, "What!?"
Aeron was slightly taken aback at her look. Though, it hurts that she's accusing him of being a womanizer, it didn't stop the anger building within him.
"I. Don't. Have. A. Mistress!" Aeron said, emphasizing every word as if drilling every word into her head, as he stared intensely at her.
"Liar!" Aisha tried to push him but Aeron flattened his body with hers, sandwhiching her between his rock hard body and the cold wall. Aisha struggles in his hold, attempting to punch and kick him but Aeron grab both of her hands with his one hand alone and pinned her legs with his.
Aisha bit her lips and was about to smash her head into his but Aeron guess her next move and with his free hand, he grasp the back of her head and slam his lips into her sinfully sexy mouth, and claim her in a fiery kiss.
[1] Is a man who is passionate about women and has many lovers.
Slowly pouring different liquids into the beaker, a woman holding a stirring rod smiles deviously. "Are you sure this is effective?" In the woman's phone, a man with a deep voice asked in a skeptical tone. He saw the woman stirring the liquids carefully, watching as the chemicals mix with each other and turned into a new color of liquid. The woman frowned at the man in the small rectangular window in her phone. His figure is contrasting with the light behind him so she could only see his silhoutte. "This new poison is more stronger than the ones I put on Sol's bullets. As for the effectiveness of it, that I don't know. That btch is immune to poison so ordinary poison won't work on her." She spatted the word "btch" with so much hatred, her grip tightening at the stirring rod that it snapped into two. The man saw this and couldn't care for her emotions and said with disdained, "You've been failing for numerous times now." "Tsk!" The woman clicked her tongue in annoyance. "Compare to your other subordinates, who among them is as close to poisoning her? At least my poison affects her even if it's the slightest." The man was silent for awhile before answering, "Point taken. How's the thing in there?" "Huh! Alfred is handling the De La Torre famiglia while Freohr was still caught up at the unexpected attack of the Lumire famiglia so both of them couldn't help the dmn btch for the time being." "Are you sure that she has no one to ask for help aside from those two?" "That dumb btch isn't a likeable person, also, she's wary trusting others. Aside from the three of us, she doesn't have anyone to rely on." The woman snickers. Silently mocking her at the fact that she can't mobilize her forces despite being the Boss. "Hmmm." The man hums, losing himself in his thoughts. "Are you still treating him?" He asked for awhile. "I don't know why Aisha valued a traitor like him. He was already a waste but the will to live is great, he's already good despite only a few months of treatment." "Keep an eye on him. We didn't know what Aisha is planning." "Will do." And that's when a knocked came from outside of the room. "Tsk, he's here. I gotta go." And she cut off her video call to the other person. She closed her eyes and take a deep breath. When she open her eyes, her face void of any hatred and malice. She opens the door and flash the person a big smile. "Yes, is there something you need, Tom?" "Yes," Tom nodded. "I just want to ask, when can I leave?" Country A, at the Abyss famiglia's manor. "What's wrong?" Aeron asked when he notices how Aisha's face darkens and how tightly she's clenching her hands. "Why did you bring me here?" Aisha seethed in a low, cold voice. "It's... my room." Aeron said in a confusing tone. Did she not want to sleep with him? But, they shared a bed already. "I know." Aisha sternly said in a gritted teeth. "I'm asking you why in the hll did you bring me here!?" He probably fvcked many women in his room and he dares to bring her here! This only means that she is just like any women in his life! Pervert! Bstard! Womanizer! Casanova1! Low-life! "Hey, what's wrong? Why are you angry at me!?" Aeron was utterly confused, he didn't know why Aisha is looking at him with murderous look. "I'm not angry at you!" I'm angry at myself because of how affected I am! "I just don't want you to treat me like how you treat your past mistresses!" Mistresses!? Since when did I have lovers!? Aeron was shocked that he didn't have time to react to what she said. He couldn't believe, for the life of him, that he is wrongly accused of having mistresses. Can she not see that she is the only one he wants!? How can he look at other women when all of them pale in comparison to her? How could he yearn for someone else's warmth when all he wants was to make love to her all the times and indulge themselves to the passionate feeling of being one? Aeron released a frustrated sigh and catch up to Aisha who leaves without knowing. He grip her shoulder and slam her to the wall, but he make sure that the impact won't hurt her too much. Aisha's eyes widened, her unshed tears glistened her violet eyes. Clearing her throat, she shouted at him, "What!?" Aeron was slightly taken aback at her look. Though, it hurts that she's accusing him of being a womanizer, it didn't stop the anger building within him. "I. Don't. Have. A. Mistress!" Aeron said, emphasizing every word as if drilling every word into her head, as he stared intensely at her. "Liar!" Aisha tried to push him but Aeron flattened his body with hers, sandwhiching her between his rock hard body and the cold wall. Aisha struggles in his hold, attempting to punch and kick him but Aeron grab both of her hands with his one hand alone and pinned her legs with his. Aisha bit her lips and was about to smash her head into his but Aeron guess her next move and with his free hand, he grasp the back of her head and slam his lips into her sinfully sexy mouth, and claim her in a fiery kiss. 1 Is a man who is passionate about women and has many lovers.
