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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

Boss, don't even think about it....

Cannon Prison was a prisoner's biggest nightmare. The prison was so disciplined that it seemed that even breaths were being counted. No criminal was able to escape this prison. Brandon and the others were placed in isolated cells in the Cannon Prison which were being monitored 24*7 by well trained guards.

"Assholes, let me out! Do you think I will remain here forever? Huh?", a frustrated Brandon yelled on the top of his voice and kept swearing aloud. They had directly placed him here when he was unconscious. He kept looking at the CCTV and showing it the middle finger expecting reactions. But the guards seemed to just ignore him. Even the person who came to give him his food remain undeterred as he hurled abuses.

What kind of cold-stoned people are these?

Brandon was beyond annoyed and once lunged at him only to be knocked unconscious. When he woke up, the food and medicines were already placed on the stool beside his bed. He kicked it away and went back to sleep.

He was not fed anything the whole day. And he finally stopped wasting food.

In the other cells, Ron and Mike were treated the same. They were not as headstrong and thick skinned as Brandon. When the presuure seemed too much, Ron would break into tears while Mike would kick the walls and the door. The guards never reacted on this. They were so used to seeing this tantrums that they could unmistakeably predict a prisoner's further actions.

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"Boss, you should have called me! Atleast I could help Sir to escape!", Magnus wasn't sure as to why Caleb wasn't responding.

Perhaps he was too shocked seeing his uncle getting arrested?

Or is he already thinking of swindling him out?

"Boss, don't even think about it. It was being reported that he is kept in an isolation cell. It is nearly impossi-"

"Magnus, just stop your nonsense for a fucking minute and let me think!", he quieted him down and again dived deep in thoughts.

Why was she so cold towards me?

Does she know something dreadful or...?

But she is attracted to me?

Then could it be...?

No.....no....it can't be!!

Caleb shaked his head no while Magnus looked at him helplessly.

Yes, he is in shock!

"Boss, is everything alright? Do you want me to do something?"

"No, don't do anything. We will wait till the ball party. I am sure she will come!", Caleb was ecstatic and anxious at the same time. Perhaps he didn't wanted to think of the other possibility. He just wanted to deny it!