The night was young, the sun had just set about 10 minutes ago, we had just arrived back in the city area, heading to get something to eat.Clyde was still fuming in anger and Vladim was about ready to erupt into laughter but is holding it in for the sake of not letting his brother kill his wife.After I tripped him, he fell over and hit the door face first. He clearly didn't see that one coming. I played innocent, pretending not to have done it purposely, it only made him even more mad.Anyway at the end Vladim decided that we should all leave the house and get something to eat. I thought I ate a lot but Clyde just finished a whole dinner meant for 5 people all alone and is still coming out to eat with us.The drive was a bit long, and quiet. No one spoke and the silence was filled with Yanni. I suddenly missed being in the same car with Ilya.We arrived at a very fancy restaurant and I felt a bit underdressed although I was wearing a pretty nice dress. I looked up at the name and th
It's been about 5 hours since we came back from the restaurant. I stayed up with Vladim and he explained a bit to me about the Huston project, it’s a lot but just what I needed. I have been bored for quite a while so it’s good for me, and it includes creativity which is my forteEventually we were meant to go to bed, but I was unable to sleep, it's been 2 hours now. And all I’ve done is toss and turn. I reached for my phone and looked at the time, 3am. The sun is already fully out again. Russia is weird.I pushed the covers off my leg and walked around to Vladims side, before slipping my legs into his huge sandals. My legs looked tiny compared to them but I just needed them for some time to go and get some food maybe.I'm sure if I eat, I'll be able to sleep, I just need to try not to get caught. I'm sure there is something in their fridge, even if it's just bread, I can toast it in the toaster I saw earlier in the kitchen.I took slow and quiet steps around the house, until I reached
This is the most disastrous family I have come across in all my life of living, A family full of retards and snakes. Since we arrived here, Vladim and I have received nothing but death glares. I understand why I am getting but I don’t understand why Vladim.Is it because he married a black person and no one wants him with a black person? Or is it because he’s someone else's son? I have no Ideas but I can’t imagine what Vladim must feel like being hated but his entire family.My family is my life, they are my strength, they have been with me through everything and I can tell that he is obviously not very close to his father and his mother clearly prefers her biological son, although I have to give her points for trying but it seems like he is constantly surrounded by eerie feeling around his family. I&r
I have never seen Vladim this peaceful in public, ever. He shut his eyes taking in the soft breeze. I couldn't tell whether he was sleeping or not but it was nice seeing him so relaxed. His lips were tugged upwards, not in their usual straight line. His body was straight as he laid on the rooftop, one leg crossed on top of the other. He had one hand placed on his stomach and the other on his forehead, shielding his face. I let my smile stay on my face for a few more seconds before turning to the sunset. The sun was moving softly and the clouds followed. The sunset was beautiful, I inwardly wished I had my camera. I pulled the suit jacket that Vladim gave me, covering my chest even more from the cold. The weather was perfect but the breeze was an issue. The silence between us was comforting, the only sound was coming from nature. I thought to myself if I should lay on my back like Vladim or stay seated. After we left the family house, Vladim drove us back home. It was a silent ride
“Man the heat up in this room almost burnt my whole ass food”I hadn’t realized when Clyde came out of the kitchen but his comment was the only thing that snapped me out of the world I had faded into. I was still in shock, I didn’t know that he knew about it, I didn’t know that anyone knew about it for that matter.Did Vladim already know about it? Clyde? Natasha? Did everybody in the business know that Brad Cadell’s daughter was raped by a worthless man? Was I the only one who had no idea about it?I grabbed whatever scattered piece that was left of my respect and walked up to my temporary room. I guess I did call this upon myself so there is truly no one I can blame but that doesn’t mean it didn’t pierce not only my heart but my ego too.It’s been a long day, so much has happened and the day only went from bad to worse. The minute I arrived into the room, I shut the door behind me and began stripping. I knew Vladim wasn’t going to follow me immediately, so I took everything off. I
Clyde is one hell of a cook. I'm not saying that because I'm hungry and anything I eat would please me but the flavors in his food.Very simple, yet it creates a taste to remember. He made some rice with vegetables and a sauce that I can't quite tell what it is, but it's black."How? How did you do this?" I asked, putting another spoonful in my mouth. Luckily he served a lot because I wasn't going to get served restaurant amount food and be happy."Could have been better, but we had to microwave it" He shrugged.Did I mention that he has a microwave in his room? Just sitting there? He's that much of an eater, I need to take inspiration from him.When he got the food out of the balcony, it was getting cool and he just threw them into the microwave."Basically, I made the rice using a technique and spices I got from India, and when you go to west Africa, they have a special way of making rice, called Fried rice. I used those two techniques together to get this and as for the black sauce
The flight was terrible, I was made to sit in-between Vladim and Clyde, Clyde had the window seat and refused to give it to me so I was left to sleep on Vladims shoulder, but his shoulder is as hard as a brick.I managed to sleep after eating the plane food, and woke up on Clyde's shoulders with his head on mine. I was going to stay like that and let him wake up, but I figured he wouldn't do the same for me, so I pushed his head off, waking him in the process, before sitting up right. The rest of the ride faded, I fell asleep multiple times, we had a stopover and after hours of travel, we finally got home.I have no idea why they choose to fly commercial, on economic flights, not even business. At this point I feel very violated by the two men, they have no manners.Ilya didn't pick us up from the airport, but the car dropped us at the mansion. As soon as we got there, I went straight to the room and fell on the bed, before drifting to sleep.I am currently on the front porch of my h
I had a long day at home, I didn't return until 8pm and I only realized it was 9pm because Vladim sent me a message asking if I'm returning. It felt cute, felt like he was worried about me. Even if he wasn't, I will take it as it is. It's good for my mental health.Hunter was supposed to drop me home, but Vladim already sent Ilya without telling me so I had to say no to a ride with Hunter and I missed Ilya anyway so it was OK.I hadn't seen him when I returned, he was out handling business but here he is picking me up at the end of the day. We spoke the entire ride back, I was telling him about Moscow, about Vladim’s father, I didn't go in very deep with that one because I didn't wanna insult my husband's father to his friend, it's disrespectful. After a short ride, here I am, at home, the safe house. Vladim is here apparently so he told Ilya to bring me here. The hallway was empty, no unnecessary guards inside, which was unusual but I didn't think much of it, and headed upstairs.I