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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

His gentle actions....

They stayed in the same bowed position for a total of 4 minutes, thus expressing their repentance. Even the unyielding Ryan was bowing to them, thus proving their sincerity. The fact that they didn't mingled up personal feelings in the matters of work. Their attitude, the sincerity touched their hearts. Further, when Zsadin had bowed down her facial muscles where stiff due to which the bruises which had stopped bleeding stretched a little and opened up. Her face was relaxed but the blood flowed down in a very slight quantity from her left cheek down towards her jaw staining her jade- like face.

And seeing this, the boys panicked and D rushed towards her.

'Is this woman mad?'

'She clearly doesn't value her face!'

Zsadin grew alarmed and bent backwards slightly. D approached and removed a few strands of hair obstructing the view. Seeing her so close to him had got Ryan all riled up and he rushed. Fobi immediately brought a first aid box and removed ointment. The batch observed their frantic panicked actions and strode around only to be horrified to see their Chief's face being blooded. Zsadin observed the boys actions and just when D was about to apply the medicine, but she and Ryan, both stopped him.

"Mr. D, stop. Hand it over to me", his words sounded more like a command, but D was adamant and hesitated.

"Yes, Mr. D. Please don't trouble yourself!"

"Officer, stay still. Let me just apply this medicine!", the desperation evident in his eyes.

Zsadin sighed but further didn't stop him and if she was not resisting him, Ryan couldn't do anything further. He quietly stepped aside. D squeezed out a little and began applying it gently. And the slight dab was so gentle as if he was treating a toddler.

Such gentle actions, a tenderness to die for!

But suddenly, Caleb's face flashed in her eyes and she pushed D away slightly.

"Annoying!", she muttered and rushed to her room. Slamming the door, she shut it and the batch knew she was angry, big time. They knew her hatred for skinship and looked at D apologetically.

"I advise you to give up. She is gonna hate you like some scum, if you keep forcing her!", Ryan openly mocked him earning a scowl from the others. Fobi and Sean almost lost their self- control and rushed to him but were stopped by D.

"I am not forcing her. Also, who are you to decide if I am some scum? Mr. Ryan, better be in your limits. I won't tolerate this the next time!", D calmly but firmly lashed at him.

"Or what? What will you do? Complain against me? Go ahead!", Ryan arrogantly smirked and turned to head up.