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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

She is either a Gang member or a...?

Caleb sat on his king sized-bed, thinking deeply about the woman, the sole female intruder in his stable peace of mind. Her voice, her hair, her smell driving him out of his senses. He remembered her sweet strawberry smell which assaulted his nose and weirdly affected his body. He sighed and stared at the white curtains in his room, wondering why something like this was assaulting his mind. Frustated, he called for Magnus and took the sketch in his hands, trying his level best not to look at it.

"Boss, what can I do for you?" and stood in a humbled position. Caleb glanced at him, "Are you kidding me right now? It has already been more than 24 hours..", Caleb took a deep breath, "...and you couldn't find anything on her!"

"B-boss, it is like she has vanished in thin air with absolutely no trace..", Magnus found it difficult to explain further, "But there is one thing bothering me. She visited Fort's that too in a man's disguise, had combat skills which means...",

"She is either a gang member or a...!", Caleb's voice faded away. Magnus had depression written all over his face.

"...Cannon HQ official! Isn't that right, Magnus?", Caleb smirked. He was close to finding that person's existence. The one whose sole being had deprived him of living his life with his mother. Or finally close to that.He smirked, he could kill two birds at the same time. He looked at Magnus with a deep gaze, "When did you say is the Galvin Ball party?"

"It is on the 3rd of October, that is next to next week. The venue is The Atlanta Hotel ...and...and rumors are that the old man Lee's family is attending it. But Boss,-"

"Check with Galvin's who else is attending the party! It seems I need to be present there!", and Caleb laughed devilishly and suddenly stopped. His eyes revealing his bloodthirst and face making a grim expression.

"Chief Lee, huh?", and Magnus could feel his courage leaving.

'Ah, this man is so scary at times!'

Then his eyes landed on the sketch and his expression softened.

'Just two weeks, sweetheart! And as soon as I confirm your identity, I will make sure you don't slip out of my hands!'

His eyes twinkled and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. The assistant's expression changed from scared to shocked and finally he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Magnus, make the preparations and alert your men. Bring in the most trusted ones and yes....prepare a dose of dilute chloroform", Caleb smiled and sighed. When he remembered those whispers she made about her parents made Caleb wonder what on this world would have happened. He felt a nasty ache in his heart. This woman....this woman who had mystery written all over her....what did she go through to lose her mind over a tranq shot.....that woman....the first woman who seemed unaffected by his aura...a woman that strong.

What exactly had happened to her?

This thought had drove him nuts. He wondered and wondered.