Don't You Ever Step A Foot There!!!! Karissa's POV.With a nice fragrance in the air, coupled with the sun shining brighter than always and the flowers close to my window blooming and glittering like gold, I wished the day could get better.A rictus smile left my lips as it was the last day to be a single lady, the last day to have my way in whatever I was doing in life or wanted to do.It was the last day I could go do some stripping work and get paid by just rubbing down a man's dick. And all these were going to last until my sister got to her feet and acted like the boss of her own.So, going back to Italy as a stripper at night and a corporate worker during the day was put on hold.It was finally the third day which we've all been waiting for, the day where my sister would stay back and watch me get married to her to -be husband.I couldn't believe I was really doing this though but just like she said, it was and has always been my culpability why she got restricted from a lot o
Arranged Wedding: Is This Fate Or Coincidence.Karissa's POV."Dad?" I called out the split second I saw my dad stride angrily into my room with a spitting image of an angry bear, all furious and burning with fury in his veins."What have you done to your sister, Karissa? You wish to send bad luck to her right?" My own father cussed with his facial expression stating how enraged he was with me.He wasn't content, recognizing that I was in the same house with him and under the same roof with his daughter.I was going to deny the fact that he was my actual father but with the certitude that I had the same facial recognition as my sister, I possessed little hope that I was owned by him."She… she didn't do anything to me, Dad.. she isn't harmful" Kristina let out her voice to be heard by my dad, with a stuttering voice, knowing that she had been snivelling all night because of that fool who had declined to come see her at home.My dad turned to her with doubts written all over his face t
Who Are You?.Marcello's POV.It's been almost an hour since I got to the wedding venue and stood in my waiting room as my maids dressed me and prepared me for the show ahead."A crippled bride for someone like me!" I scoffed as I looked at my reflection in the mirror while they did their jobs."It isn't that bad, Sir. Just think of it as a blessing. Who knows, she might not be crippled just as you think" Vincent tried soothing me with his words of encouragement but nothing was going to work."Are you trying to mock me right now or what, Vincent? You went to her house, you saw her and you confirmed to me that she was crippled so where and what are you heading at now?" I questioned with my gaze fixed persistently on him this time."Don't you believe in miracles?" He smiled as he uttered, making me feel even more fooled and insulted by him."Get out… now!" I ordered without any hint of humour on my face. I was done joking with Vincent about my crippled bride.If only he knew about the p
Get Out!!.Marcello's POV."Who are you and what the hell are you doing here? I could recall seeing you in Italy as a complete lady, what is happening?" I cross examined with a glare the second I went closer to her face in unsettling ease."I am Kristina Leo and I haven't met you or seen you in my life before. We are just meeting for the first time since you refused to come visit me after returning from Italy a few days ago" She hushed in muted tones as she felt nauseated by my bearing but I was even more squicked by what was happening right before my eyes."You may kiss the bride!" The priest entreated and without hesitation, she came closer to my lips and pressed her lips on mine like she owned me."What the hell do you think you are doing?" I grumbled with a stern look at her."Just act like you are fine, don't make a silly move because the adults are watching. It's not like I would love you" she snorted as she kissed me on my lips gently.After a few seconds, she pulled her lips
You Should Have Ended The Union.Karissa's POV."Fuck!! He has always been the billionaire Kristina has been talking about and I just didn't realise it sooner…." I slapped my hand on my forehead lightly as I knew what was coming for me.Seated in my room or should I say my hotel room which was booked for him and I, I thought about what would happen next after the wedding rights had been made.I was thinking it was going to be something easy and smooth but seeing who I was married to was just so frustrating.He was the same billionaire who the Italians had tagged as the ruthless , aloof billionaire.The one who didn't give a fuck about what an employee thinks of him. The same billionaire boss who sacked anyone at his own pace just because of a little issue, the Playboy himself, and trust me girls fought to have him by their sides.He was the same billionaire I had tried making love to at the stripping house but was rudely pushed off his body for reasons best known to him."What have I
I Know Who You Are…Karissa's POV.Still sitting on the bed, I thought of how bad my new married life would be, and how pointless and useless it would make me feel.I Clasped my fingers on my dress as I felt tears about to roll off my eyes. It was a strategy to hold it back."I guess I would live my life in this marriage as a lonely lady seeking attention. The attention my sister should be fighting for" I sniffled as sneaking beliefs kept popping into my head.I was still lost in trance when out of the blue, an alarming sound was heard behind me and at that moment, I knew it was Sarah opening the door."Are you okay, ma'am?" Sarah asked the minute she stepped her foot out of the bathroom, looking all sleepy and dizzy.She must have realised how dull I was by just looking at me from behind."Your boss has left or gone back to the states, I guess. So we are the only ones here" I divulged with a melancholic mood as I had my face turned to the window and not setting it on Sarah who was st
Make Me Your Slave… Marcello.Marcello's POV.With her hands making a trail right from the top of my head down to my belly, Ava kissed me countless times on my cheek with a naughty smile on her face.She sat down at my right hand side and I could sense the strong urge she had in her just to have sex with me."Why do you keep doing this?" She whispered into my ear with her tongue giving me a tickling feeling in my ear. She noticed how reluctant I was to touch her back and I bet it vexed her."Because I'm married, Ava." I responded as I turned to look into those eyes of hers. I felt a sudden rush inside my body but it wasn't the kind I used to feel for her before, this time it was different, it came with a pinch of disgust and irritation for a second and I just didn't know why."But you will divorce her soon , Marcello.. why don't you hold me so close to your body just as you always did back then" she kissed my lips as she spoke out softly with her hands caressing my head just how I l
"If My Wife Has Anything For Me….Then Let Her Be!!"Karissa's POV."Why do you keep interrupting our fun just when I am with him! Who gave you the right to come into this room? Don't you have any shame?" She questioned with a venomous smirk at me as her hand clenched in a fist and it was ready to throw a punch at me.I couldn't help it, I couldn't sit still and watch her run her mouth right before Marcello, like I was some kid or maid in the house.Coming into the room was a mistake though and she should learn to understand such.I blamed him for this , I blamed Marcello for everything that was happening in the house. If he had kept those balls between his thighs sacred, I wouldn't have been insulted by a bully in my own sister's home.I had to fight for her right, I had to do something that was right before I chased after shadows, thinking that I had already secured Marcello's love for my sister."What do you mean interrupt?" I asked with a Snigger which obviously hurt her so much.