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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

The Cute Little Bunny....

Shocked. Surprised. Flabbergasted. Devastated. These words were too small to describe Zsadin's situation. Her thoughts which were filled by anxiety earlier now only contained malice and hate.

He was one of the Orion brothers, the ones whom she labelled as her sworn enemies. The ones who had driven insane her to the point of no return. The questions arising now were full of hatred.

Was that meeting planned?

Wondering over this, she headed to her room and retired for the night.

The next morning everything was done as per the schedule and they headed towards the orphanage. There was no media coverage, it was a very private place which the band certainly visited before each new release.

The batch later had knew that except for Vell and Sean, the others were orphans, and they grew together in this very place; D, Fobi and Raanz.

The orphanage was a very jovial place covered with bright colors and hand drawn paintings on the walls. While everyone seemed at ease and in a joyful mood, a cold silhoutte stood quietly near the entrance of the garden. Zsadin stared quietly at the others, smiling and playing happily with the small kids. She was about to turn away when a tiny petite figure stood blocking her way. She gazed down at him and saw a chubby boy wearing a cute little bunny hoodie. The child snuggled to her leg and stood at a little distance. She stared for a while and began to turn away when the kid blocked her. Sighing she again looked down but the next split second she was amused. The kid had curled his tiny fists, clasped his hands together and was whining a little more shakily now, stomping his feet in protest.

He is so adorable!!!

Squishy little thing!!!

Defeated by the constant attacks of overloaded cuteness, she bent down and sat on her knees. Overjoyed, at his wish being fulfilled he started to jump and dance, amusing her further into a small smile. After his cute little dance, he hugged Zsadin and kissed her on the cheek.

Zsadin frozed on the spot only recovering back when the little guy hugged her again still not uttering a word. Her heart filled with warmth and she picked the cute bunny into her arms and went towards the caretaker.

"Excuse me, I want to know more about this kid!", she politely but firmly spoke to him.

"Ah, this one. He is introverted and....and mute. He was found three years ago in a basket at the main gate", the caretaker drowned in pity but as soon as Zsadin heard this her expression turned rigid. She gave a call to Gabe to tell him to come in the office.

Am I in the Antartica island or something?

Why is it so cold?

But after sensing whom this cold aura came from, he stopped whining to himself.

"Yes, Chief".

"Prepare the documents, I am going to sponsor this kid until he stands on his own!", and she took the kid outside, leaving both the caretaker and Gabe in shock and confusion.

'And what did the little guy do to be treated like a prince by her?'

'Like seriously?"