~From Ashes to Passion~ [Multicouple Series #3]

~06~ Bloodshed

Raghavi and I exchanged smiles and nodded.

Well, looks like the party is on...

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The atmosphere inside the club shifted in an instant. 

Conversations hushed, laughter died down, and a thick wave of unease spread across the room. 

The air grew heavy, almost suffocating.

And then he walked in.

Czar Sidorov.

His presence alone was enough to send a chilling reminder of death through the spines of those who dared to exist in his world. 

He moved with a deadly grace, his aura exuding power, dominance, and something far more dangerous—absolute control.

Mikhail and Alyona exchanged smirks. 

They were used to this. 

They had seen this side of him countless times. 

But Jimmy? 

Jimmy felt an icy dread coil around his heart. 

His instincts screamed at him—this was not just a man. 

This was an executioner who decided the fate of those who crossed his path.

Czar took his seat on the plush leather couch like a king taking his throne. 

No rush, no urgency—just pure command. 

He leaned back lazily, exuding an unsettling calm, and then, in a voice that sent shivers down spines, he ordered a whiskey.

Kush raised an eyebrow. 

Seriously? 

There was an emergency at hand, and this man was sitting here, ordering whiskey like it was a goddamn casual night out?

The waiter arrived, hands trembling so violently that the glass nearly slipped from his grasp. 

He dared not meet Czar's eyes, keeping his gaze downcast as he set the drink on the table.

Czar smirked. 

He loved this. 

The fear. 

The way people cowered in his presence. 

He wrapped his fingers around the glass, dismissing the waiter without a second glance.

Meanwhile, Jimmy and his men sat frozen, their fear thickening with every agonizing second. 

The tension in the room was almost tangible.