Marco p.o.vThey were laughing, especially Boris. He was laughing hard, he sobered up after a while of struggling to pull himself together.“It's either you're a joker or a lunatic, I don't know which one to call you.” He chuckled. “I am called the combat master for reason, boy, I don't fight with little boys. Go and call your daddy, kid.” He said, thinking he was making fun of me.He and his men laugh again, smug, and the situation without proper analysis if I had any means of surviving. Again underestimating their opponent.“My father is too busy for you, so he sent me.”He finally notices my lack of expression, I stood there letting fool himself, And realized I wasn't playing.“What made you think you can place a bet on my life and still win?” Boris grit, getting angry as I wanted him to.“Haven't you heard of how I end those that came to challenge me? I leave unrecognized and dismembered.” He tries to scare me off.What he isn't aware of is that I don't get intimidated, rather I
Zoey p.o.vI regained consciousness, my gaze swept the place. It didn't take me a second to realize that I'm in a hospital, the quiet movement from my beside snapped my attention there.Relieved when I noticed that it was just a nurse doing her work.There was no need to ask why I was here, I passed out when the fight started outside the warehouse. Right then, it became obvious to me that there was a much bigger fight going on inside.I knew the fight going on inside was more bloody and brutal.The fight wasn't just because of the kidnapping stuff anymore, it was a fight of dominance and only the strongest will come out alive.“Hi.” I called for the nurse's attention.“Hi miss, you're awake.” She smiled at me tenderly, her friendly aura makes me return her smile with a nod.“How are you feeling? Weak? Dizzy?” She asked.“A bit weak but not dizzy.” I told her, I can barely hold myself.“That's good to hear, the doctor said you will feel weak, but you can also be discharged as everythi
Zoey's p.o.v Two years later. Today is the day I get married to the love of my life, the man of my dreams, my childhood sweetheart. The same man who held my heart even after breaking it, he still held it for years. Maya, Sophie, and Lucy were my bridesmaids, they have been part of my life since everything settled down two years ago. I gave them promotions because I can't have my best friends at the bottom of the food chain. “I'm so happy for you.” Maya hugged me giggling, the excitement written all over her like it's her wedding. “Welcome to the married life.” Sophie teased. She got married last year, to her boyfriend. “Best wishes my love.” Lucy threw flying kisses at me. Just outside the church, we stood waiting to go in. They held each other's hands with me in the center, while the prayed for me and the success of my marriage. This what I called friends, praying for your good will. As I walked down the aisle with my Dad, I felt like my life is complete. Everyone present in
Zoey p.o.vI didn't wake up from the birds chirping in the distance, not from the ray of sun peeking at me for the window blinds. I also didn't wake up from the sound of the sea clashing against the shore and receding, I did wake up in pleasure.“Mm mm” I muffled.I was getting pleasured from sleep, it was intense. I squirm around trying to contain the unmeasurable pleasure, Marco is in between my thighs doing what he does best to me.“God.” I jolt, beating my lower lip in an attempt to hold it in. An electric spark flashes through me, my Virginal clutching tightly, as of the rest of my organs.I was close, but Marco was yet to finish his work. He shoves not just his tongue inside me, he also plugged two fingers into me. His movements were fast and rough, showing no mercy on me.My breaths were labored, my chest rise and fall faster than I can process. He gave me one final screw by flicking on my clit with his free finger, the tingling sensation spread to my brain. My eyes rolled back
Zoey's p.o.vIt was around eleven when we finally walked out of our room, we are in a resort. A prestigious one at that, an opulent and extravagant resort that was renowned for its luxurious amenities and impeccable service.Nestled in the heart of Paris.The resort, known simply as “Le Palais de Paris,” was a haven for the elite and affluent who sought nothing but the best in terms of comfort and indulgence.I haven't seen the rest of the resort, but from the room we're at tell me a lot. The room was nothing short of spectacular. Elegantly decorated with fine silk draperies, hand-painted murals, and antique furniture. The bed was adorned with the softest linens and plush pillows, ensuring a restful night's sleep for even the most discerning guest.“You look lavishly, that I don't want us to leave the room.” Marco whispered close to my ear, he rubs his nose on my neck, and then I felt his teeth on my flesh.I jolted forward, but Marco was quick to trap me in his arms. His hand was on
Zoey's p.o.vAs we walk down to the grand lobby of the resort, I was greeted by a dazzling display of crystal chandeliers, plush velvet furnishings, and intricate marble flooring. The air was filled with the scent of fresh flowers and the soft murmur of classical music playing in the background.Classic but home friendly, I commend. Totally my style, we keep it classy and elegant but homey.“Ma'am, which one are you going with?” Annette asked. She is more compose than the other girl, Marco must have demand for someone else.She has filled me in on the activities they had in stock, they have Spa.Furthermore, she went in further to boast about their spa service, saying it's a world-class spa that offered a range of indulgent treatments and therapies. Guests could relax and unwind in the steam room, sauna, or Jacuzzi, or indulge in a rejuvenating massage or facial. The spa also featured a state-of-the-art fitness center, where guests could work out with a personal trainer or participate
Zoey's p.o.vAnnette was already standing outside the painting studio waiting for me before I arrived, with a smile on her face. “Ma'am, ready for some relaxation?” she asked, standing up straight.“Of course.” I nodded eagerly, after hours of painting my back aches. My muscles and joints are stiffed, more than earlier. And all I needed right now is a nice, relaxing massage.“Please, this way, ma'am.” She said.I followed her as she led me outside the workshop, and out of the building to a wooden house not so far from the sea behind the resort. The wooden house was adorned with intricate carvings and colorful tapestries, giving it a rustic yet inviting charm. The sound of gentle waves crashing against the shore provided a soothing backdrop to the serene atmosphere that enveloped the house.Inside, the interior was adorned with plush cushions and soft lighting, creating a warm and inviting ambiance. The scent of lavender and eucalyptus lingered in the air, adding to the calming effect
Zoey p.o.vThe air was filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers and the gentle hum of bees.Right before my eyes lay a well gardened meadow.The meadow stretch out wide with its emerald carpet of grasses and a riot of blooming wildflowers. The short grasses swinging joyfully to the wind, begin the meadow, stood proudly against the sun is a cabin.This is like my dreams coming to life, first it was coming to Paris, then riding on a white horse and this meadow and cabin“You remembered.” I tilted my head to look back at Marco.“I never forget, not any details of you.” He replied, his voice hoarse with raw emotions.#Flashback.#[Fifteen years old Zoey and eighteen years old Marco]Marco and I sat on the big tree on the bank of a small river, isn't very popular to others. Marco found this place, and brought me here. I fell in love with how quiet and peaceful it is here, far away from the noise and bustling of the city.We immediately turned it into our sanctuary, we come here whenever
Adriano’s POVI stared at my mom who had taken the seat that Nik occupied only moments ago.“You didn’t have to come over here to confirm it,” I said.“Yeah, I did,” she said. “Lately, it’s been like you’ve been doing everything possible to avoid a family gathering and I’m not going to let that happen again.”“You could have called instead,” I added.“I wouldn’t be able to tell how you’re feeling over the phone. It’s better to see your face in person,” she replied.“I already told you that I was not going to miss Christmas dinner, Mom,” I said. “Will you be coming alone?” she asked.Now we’ve gotten to the real reason why she came.“No, Mom. I won’t be coming alone. Melanie will be with me,” I answered.That made her smile. “Good, I want to see the lady that’s got my baby boy wrapped around her fingers. Besides, she makes great cookies and I need her to give me her recipe,” she said.
Adriano’s POV“Mr. Alfonso, is anything the matter?”I looked up at the accountant who paused his presentation. I could tell from the sweat marring his forehead that he was nervous. He was a new hire and was still trying to learn the ropes.So far so good, his presentation was good, but it was so goddamn boring. That was why when I started getting notifications of large transactions on my card, I couldn’t help but smile.I damn near forced, Melanie to accept the card from me and according to, Ralph they had been at the mall for hours and I just began getting transaction notifications.It didn’t take a genius to figure out that my sister had a hand in it. Maybe she wasn’t so useless after all.Melanie was too stubborn to let herself enjoy things that were freely given to her so it was good she had friends who didn’t hesitate to push her when she needed it.So yes, I’ve been distracted from the presentation, but that
Melanie’s POVAfter I had disconnected the call with, Aria, I went in search of my man and found him engrossed with something on his desktop.He raised his head when he noticed me and smiled at me."Did you miss me, little nurse?" he asked.I walked towards him and nodded. “I didn’t want to be alone,” I said.“Come here,” he ordered and I followed without hesitation.He pushed away from his desk and made room for me to sit."I thought you had a long overdue conversation with your girls," he said.“I did have conversation with my girls but that’s over now and I didn’t want to be left alone in the room. Besides, you’ve been holed up in this study for hours,” I said.“I had a lot of work to catch up on,” he replied.“I know that but that doesn’t mean I can’t try to distract you,” I told him. “I think we’re long overdue for something else.”He smirked at me. “Really? What is it?”
Melanie’s POVAlice and I spent the rest of the day together chatting in the living room while Adriano was upstairs doing God knows what.He did join us downstairs for dinner, looking freshly showered and I wanted to take him upstairs and lick him all over because of how delicious he looked but I focused on dinner.I helped, Alice clean up before I finally excused myself upstairs to take a shower. Adriano wasn’t in the room which means that he was in his study.I showered and changed into shorts and one of Adriano’s t-shirts before I settled in bed to call the girls.Now that the weekend was almost over, ignoring them was no longer an option so I put a group video chat and they both answered like they have been waiting for my call.“It’s about time, bitch!” Hayley said the moment her face filled the screen.“I see you’re back from la la land,” Aria added. “You abandoned us just because of a man.”I laughed
Melanie’s POVThe flight home was peaceful even though I spent most of the flight alone.When we boarded, Adriano told me he had a phone conference and I encouraged him to go ahead and join the teleconference when I saw that he was willing to postpone the conference on my behalf.He had already done a lot for me this weekend and I didn’t want to keep him from the rest of his responsibilities. People depended on him and of course he had to deliver.The group chat with the girls had been blowing up non-stop over the weekend after, Aria let it loose that Adriano took me on a thanksgiving trip.She ganged up with Hayley and have been badgering me for details all weekend but I wasn’t about to interrupt my time with my family so I sent them a message three days ago telling them that I would talk to them after the weekend.That didn’t deter them from sending messages on the group chat constantly. I spent the whole flight reading
Melanie’s POVMom was staring at us with a bright smile on her face and I was blushing so hard that I was pretty sure my face was red.“You both are just so cute,” she said. “It reminds me of when your father and I just started dating. Those were good times.”“Woman I still woo you regularly,” Dad said, walking into the kitchen.“Is the food not ready?” Danny piped up and Mom glared at him.“If you’re so hungry maybe I should leave you to make breakfast then,” Mom said, then she turned to Dad and Adriano."You all need to get your asses out of my kitchen. Melanie and I are almost done with breakfast but we won't make progress if you all keep hovering around here," she said.“You sure you don’t need any help?” Adriano asked.“I’m sure, honey, now get our,” Mom ordered.“Bossy as ever I see,” Dad mumbled and gave Mom a quick kiss on the cheeks before turning back and walking out behind, Danny wh
Melanie’s POVWatching, Adriano interact with my family, I wondered why I was ever nervous.My worry about whether or not they were going to like him was moot because he had them all charmed. Even Dad who was a bit hesitant yesterday had warmed up to him.In other words, he had them eating out of the palm of his hand. Also, I was pretty sure my brother idolized him with the way he kept asking him questions throughout the night and regaling him with football stories.The day after thanksgiving, I was helping my mom make breakfast while the rest of the house slept. We had a late night yesterday so it wasn’t a surprise that they were still asleep but not my mom.Mom had always been an early riser no matter the time she went to sleep, she always woke up the same time every day, like clockwork.We worked together silently in the kitchen, this time with no one to interrupt us anytime soon, I knew that I was going to hear all she’
Adriano’s POVThe scent of spiced apple pie hit me as soon as we stepped inside Melanie’s childhood home. It was warm and cozy in a way I didn’t think houses could be anymore. I grew up in a warm and cozy home but I soon learned that not all homes were like mine. Pictures lined the walls, memories frozen in time. Her mom, Roselyn, had been very welcoming. Melanie had once told me that her family was affectionate, but still, I wasn’t expecting this level of hospitality. Her father, on the other hand, was another story. He’d shaken my hand firmly, his eyes narrowing just enough to let me know he was sizing me up. It didn’t bother me. Hell, I respected it. If I had a daughter like Melanie, I’d do the same thing, I might even go overboard with it and try to scare the boy away but I didn’t get scared easily so he was just going to have to tolerate me in his house and his daughter’s life.Her brother, Danny, was a wild one. The guy w
Melanie’s POVThe wheels of the plane hit the runway with a soft thud, and I exhaled a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. Adriano’s hand slid over mine as the plane taxied along the runway, his fingers warm and firm. “Relax, Tesoro,” he murmured, his voice low and soothing. “We’ve landed.” I turned to him, his dark eyes drawing me in as they always did. “I’m relaxed,” I lied, though the tight grip I had on his hand betrayed me. The corner of his mouth tilted up in that knowing smirk that drove me crazy, in both the best and worst ways. "Sure you are, little nurse. You look very convincing.” The pilot announced over the intercom that we could disembark and we stood. We landed on another private airstrip but I could tell it was an extension of the bustling Austin airport.The flight attendants had already carried our bags into a parked SUV. I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves.