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The Cold Commander is a Woman

Hail the way! Here is the revenge story of a stunningly beautiful yet cold woman. Zsadin is seeking revenge on her parents' murderer. Along the way she guards pop band Peace and its leader D or Damien, who is haunted from his dark past. Will Zsadin be able to take revenge or will she just fall in despair again? He was a gangster-turned-businessman, unwilling to spare anybody. Yet she made him feel helpless against her actions. Will love blossom or the connections between their past lead to a deadly end? Stay tuned to read how fate entangles their destinies into a tangled mess. Now, will it be a love triangle or a vicious revengeful triangle? Chapters would be published on Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

Khan_zoha · Urban
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119 Chs

As soon as possible...

It had been two weeks since the boys were staying at the villa. Being together with the team for the whole time made them feel safe again. It seemed to them that Zsadin's behaviour towards them had warmed up a little.

Even the team was starting to get a little more friendly, calling them for video games and other stuff.

Sometimes, the team took them out for shopping and they all thoroughly enjoyed themselves. But this harmony was stuck like a thorn in a certain someone's eyes whenever he saw Zsadin and D together.

And today, Caleb again balled his fists as he saw Zsadin dragging him out of a supermarket. Though they were in disguise he could recognize them.

"Magnus, arrange for me to see her in person. I need to remind her about my presence!"

Hearing this, Magnus sighed inwardly. His boss was getting grumpy day by day. It seemed that now, he needed to do what he was being told. As soon as possible.

************

"Chief, you have been summoned for a visit to the Foreign Affairs office. They say someone important wants to meet you!", Ryan sounded perplexed.

"Time?"

"At about 5 pm, today. But I think the schedule seems a bit off. Wasn't Mr. Abalone out for a vacation?"

"I'll know when I go there!", and saying this, Zsadin strode away.

"Should I accompany you?", the tremble in his voice was so obvious that she stopped midway of wearing her helmet.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon", and rode away.

*************

Zsadin sat quietly in the lobby, reading a magazine, patiently waiting for her meeting. Just then a few men stroll towards her.

"Officer, it's been a while, isn't it?", a sturdy deep voice caused her to look up from the magazine.

Seeing the strangely familiar face, Zsadin smiled faintly and stood up.

"Yes, Mr. Abalone. It has been a while. How have you been doing?", and extended her hand. But the person instead pulled her in for a hug and warmly embraced her.

"I have been travelling for the Summit. What about you? I heard some rumours about you getting a lead regarding that case. How is it going?", and they started walking towards a meeting room.

"Well, I did end up getting a lead but.... it's a dead end. I am stuck up on something", her voice seemed getting obnoxious all the way.

"Maybe the person you will meet now can help you with that!", opening the door, he smiled at her.

"What do you mean by that? Who did-", and the moment Zsadin saw the person she stepped back.

"I think you should talk to this person face-to-face!", saying this he coaxed her inside the room and shut the door from outside.

"How are you, Officer? You seem to be a little more relaxed now-a-days living with those celebrities! Are you that happy to live with them?"