Your Caresses On My Skin

Chapter 5 A peculiar encounter.

Word Count: 1386 | Released on: 09/05/2023

st thing in the world. Tears started flowing from my eyes. I couldn't believe that my friend, the only one who had shar

r cheek. Why not me? She didn't deserve to be with me in this situation. "F-find

tion, because he had just been staring at me, not even attempting to save her. It w

ad faced death this way, nor was it the first death he had witnessed. I looked at my friend one last time, and that man was right in everything he said. She was go

should have let those men shoot me i

d give them the best of me so they don't suffer the same fate as you and I. I'll forever be grateful fo

tears filling my eyes. I felt sad, powerl

ll didn't know, but who seemed to be concerned about that small detail and abou

nything at the moment. "Who are you? Tell me your name and stop looking at me like that," I asked curiously. I had never seen him before. Not t

ze that left me absorbed, not only in the countless thoughts racing th

," he added. I nodded in surprise. The man seemed to anticipate my questions long befor

sh the sentence I wanted, feeling embarrassed. Ha

't worry, your letters never reached him because I assume you were the one sending them," he said, causing my body to relax a bit. But

friend, and I'll call my doctor to have a look at you. We wouldn't wa

bit cornered by his piercing gaze. "I came looking for someone who isn't here, and I have no idea where they might be," I added, fe

afety and mine," he explained in the same calm manner as before. "I don't want you to see me as your enemy, and I'd actually prefer not to be. However, I must admit that I ca

didn't have many options. I didn't want to run into more thugs, and I certainly didn't want

'll also call the doctor to check you over once he arrives," he explained. We entered the mansion, and I noticed that the layout was still the

le blue color of the walls; compared to my old room, it felt like a sanctuary. I would have liked to share it wit

a real bed and not just a cot." Then, I received a gentle tap on my back. "Ann, I wish you were here with me.

ealize how my life had been in recent times? I didn't know he was there, and my whole body

tell you another time," I said, feeling emotional wounds reopening that I would prefer to keep closed. "Can I know what happened to my friend?" I added. I didn't know why I had shared t

right now. For now, I think I'll let you rest, it's better that we leave it at that". He said with a smile. His sm

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“Nikolay Petrov, heir to a large billionaire sum and the family business; only child; obstinate; Trained since childhood only for one thing, to kill whoever gets in his way and how until now he had managed to comply. Nobody messes with the Petrov's, they are the most powerful dynasty in all of Russia, but because of some conflicts and bad alliances he will have to leave his native country and seek refuge somewhere in Spain, who would say? His father would probably see him as a stain on the family legacy and would not help solve the problems that involved his son. Because of all his mistakes, his whole family had to leave Russia and get shelters in neighboring countries. Ivonne Wilson, a poor orphan girl who was left at the hands of her aunt when her two parents died, in different circumstances, some suspicious as expressed by the national police at some point, will have to endure a life that never corresponded to her and that she did not ask for, her aunt will want to seize everything that once belonged to her niece and her mother. After an assassination order against her, Ivonne between a swing of events linked in her search for freedom, escapes from the horrible place where she was trapped and ends up in the house that belonged to her boyfriend, but now, coincidentally, belongs to Nikolay Petrov, the biggest mobster in Russia and her best option to survive. He offers her refuge in exchange for some favors that could help him out of his mess, but what, would start this whole game in which faithful fate puts us and cruel life destroys us, can these young lovers save themselves from all the problems that each entail? Could it be that Nikolay will involve Ivonne with his affairs and end up losing her? Or, on the contrary, will it be Ivonne who lies Nikolay in his problems and ends up destroying the rest of his family's legacy?”