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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 Hampton Fansign Event 4

When he woke up, the first thing he did was to order Magnus to enquire as to what his uncle was upto. But never had he imagined that his uncle would be given a killing contract. And Zsadin would be the one protecting him. He had rushed to Fanazt Hotel as soon as he could. Fortunately when he called his uncle he was finishing it off and seemed done. But after almost 10 minutes, when Brandon didn't come out, he got anxious. He removed his gun and rushed inside only to find Denis holding a girl with one hand and pointing a gun at her head in front of a panicked Brandon surrounded by five people with guns pointed at him. There were some members of Brandon's gang pointing guns at their enemy.

"If you leave her, I will keep your boss alive but if you want to play the hostage game with me, think twice! His life holds no value for me", the woman said with no emotion but Caleb's eyes widened. She was Zsadin, yes it was her!

"One...."

"Two...."

Denis had began to tremble under her gaze. His palms turned sweaty and he was filled with fear.

"Three...."

BOOM! Zsadin fired at the ceiling before swiftly pointing the gun towards Denis and immediately shot at his hands. The sudden blow took Denis offguard and he staggered to the ground, wincing in pain. Her aim as perfect as it was, blood started to flow out. Brandon gaped in horror and glared at Zsadin. But before he could take any action, Zsadin swiftly turned towards Brandon with a knife and kept it at his throat slightly slicing it.

"Ryan, move the fans out carefully, then she glanced at the companions of the one she had shot while Brandon struggled to free himself, "If you don't surrender, death awaits you. You are surrounded and at my one signal, troops will head inside and directly shoot you. I am allowing you to keep your life. Which option is better?", her voice seeped with coldness.

Then her eyes glanced at someone standing in a corner looking at her intently. When she recognized that man, her heart swell with joy but the next instant it filled with malice and anger. His identity was known to her now but she tried her best to conceal her expressions. She indifferently glanced at him , then turned her attention to the others who had fearfully surrendered.

She nudged the others and they put handcuffs on them. Pressing a signal, she swiftly injected a tranquilizer into Brandon's neck. He struggled for a while then dropped unconscious to the floor.

Caleb worriedly glanced at Brandon then turned his gaze at Zsadin. She was staring at him as if provoking him but removed her gaze.

What on earth is she thinking?