Chapter 343 - Sofia

Halia looked at the man that called himself, 'Eagle'. Even though he had a mask on his face, there was a sense of familiarity. This familiar feeling led Halia to believe that he knew Trojan.

A moment later, the man held a phone in front of Halia and put it on video call.

The person on the other end had her head and mouth wrapped in a scarf and only her eyes were showing, but as she spoke, she clearly sounded like a woman with a Russian accent.

"Hello, I'm Boginya, one of the leaders of The Organization. I'm sure you've heard of us before. It seems, you've met a few of our members..." the woman said as she narrowed her eyes on Halia.

Halia looked at the woman and asked, "What do you want with me?"

Boginya sneered, "I heard that you investigated our resort in Boracay and reported us to Interpol while posing as Trojan's godsister. How did you know so much?"

Halia smirked and leaned forward to look at the woman carefully, hoping to get some clues about her identity. As she looked into the woman's beautiful bluish-grey eyes, she spotted a tiny mole just under her left eye. If one didn't look closely, they would easily miss it. But, Halia saw it and a rush of emotions suddenly stirred inside her body.

Her heart began to race, her palms grew sweaty, and her body heated up. It was Trojan. She recognized this feeling; she only ever felt this way around Jackson. It was attraction! Trojan was attracted to this woman!

All of a sudden, the warehouse around her faded and she found herself under some covers, looking into the eyes of a woman as she panted in pleasure. 

The woman's eyes were the same as Boginya's!

Halia's eyes opened wide in surprise as she realized she was lying on top of the woman's n.a.k.e.d body. She too was n.a.k.e.d, but her feminine body was replaced by a strong masculine one. It was Trojan's memory. Halia cringed on the inside. Out of all the possible memories, why did she have to remember this one?

Trojan leaned forward and kissed the woman on the lips as he thrust his body forward.

"Oh, Sofia," he m.o.a.ned in pleasure.

Sofia?

The woman frowned and replied, "Boginya... From now on, call me Boginya. Don't ever call me Sofia again or reveal my identity to anyone."

Trojan thrust his body harder. "What will happen if I do? Will you kill me?" he teased.

The woman m.o.a.ned with satisfaction as she flipped him over and took control, "Of course not. I could never kill you."

Halia could tell that the woman was lying, especially since she knew what eventually happened to Trojan, but Trojan had no idea. He thought the woman loved him as much as he loved her.

"Then let me call your name one last time: I love you, Sofia," he said.

Halia blinked her eyes and snapped back to reality. "Sofia..." she whispered.

Trojan actually knew this woman's real identity! Not only that, even though Halia couldn't quite picture the woman's face, Trojan knew how she looked as well!

The woman on the phone looked at Halia in surprise, "What did you just say?"

Boginya was one of the founders of The Organization. Only she and the founders knew the real identities of their members, but their members had no idea who they were. There was only one exception, Trojan, one of the first members she ever recruited. He was obsessed with her and was willing to do anything for her, so he was the perfect candidate. 

There was a reason why Boginya named herself after the Russian word for goddess. She loved it when men worshipped her and groveled at her feet. While Trojan was truly in love with her, she simply treated him as a pawn. But, of course, even after all these years, he had no idea. So, even though he knew her real identity, she was 90% certain he would take that secret down to the grave. As for the other 10% of uncertainty, she had someone ready to kill him at any time if he dared to leak a single word. He was much too naive to think that she would never kill him. He would never reveal it; he couldn't. Not even to the closest people around him.

So, how did this woman know her name? She was certain she heard her say the name, Sofia. A name that she hadn't used for a long time.

"Trojan told me everything..." Halia said as she looked confidently into the woman's eyes.

Boginya's eyes twitched a little in disbelief.

Halia saw the woman was becoming fl.u.s.tered and spotted an opportunity to provoke her further. "Trojan knew you tried to kill him. Even though he loved you wholeheartedly, you still tried to take his life, so he told me everything when he woke up..." she smirked.

Boginya tried to remain calm, but Halia could clearly see the fire that was burning in her eyes.

It was the rules of The Organization. Anyone that failed and was captured by the authorities would be killed. Trojan knew this from the start. Did he think she would make an exception just because he loved her? Did Trojan really wake up and tell this woman everything?

Even though she had her doubts, this explanation was the only explanation that made sense. Otherwise, how could Halia possibly know so much?

If that was the case, what else did he tell her?

Before Boginya could respond, Halia turned to Eagle and asked, "Is your assistant around?"

From what she discovered about Trojan, his assistant fired the shot that put him into a coma and she also came after him at the hospital to end his life. If she was right, Eagle probably had an assistant that was ready to do that as well.

Eagle subconsciously glanced towards the top right corner of the warehouse, "Why do you ask?"

Halia smirked but did not answer straight away as she snuck a wink at Jackson. A couple of minutes later, a struggle could be heard coming from the top right corner of the warehouse, followed by a few shots of a gun. "We got her!" a voice shouted.

Eagle looked up in surprise and saw some men leading his assistant down the stairs. Who were these men? Weren't they alone in this warehouse? Before he could react, he felt a punch against his face and a kick in his stomach. He stumbled back a little and looked at Halia in shock.

"You tricked me..." he said.

She was untied and standing in a fighting pose, looking at him. "I just saved your life. Now, hand yourself in, Officer."

Eagle was a trained officer, so he instinctively fought back when he realized what was happening. He threw a left hook and a right jab, twisted his body, and directed a spinning kick at Halia's face. But...she avoided them swiftly. "This isn't how you treat your savior," Halia said.

The man was frustrated and decided to reach for his gun, but as he did so, he realized...it had gone missing!

He lifted his head and found himself staring into the barrel of his own gun. Halia had snatched it from him when they were fighting. Before he knew it, he was surrounded by some gangster-looking men, some of which he recognized. He had even arrested some of these men in the past. They moved in on him and quickly tied him up.

Halia then picked up Eagle's phone that had dropped on the floor.

It was still on video call. Boginya had been watching.

With a smirk, Halia looked into the woman's eyes and warned, "I will capture whomever you send my way, so you better not mess with me again, Sofia."

The woman glared at Halia and ended the call. There was definitely more to this woman than she thought. 

As soon as the call ended, Halia immediately made a call with her own phone, "Trisha, increase security around Trojan. The Organization thinks he's awake."

She then grabbed her stomach and leaned forward in pain. She was sure Eagle didn't hit her, but for some reason, her stomach hurt a little.

Jackson looked at his wife worriedly and quickly carried her in his arms, "Are you OK? Let's take you to the hospital for a check-up..."