Her Pov:
Where are we even going?? We have already crossed the city border. What's going on?!!! The car pulled over near the sea beach. What are we even doing here?
I looked at Mr Edward, and his face was not giving anything, especially with sunglasses. We walked through the beach. Thank god I wore Snickers today.
We reached the sea.
He gets on the boat near the shore and stretches his hand toward me.
" Get on."
Um... I take his hand, and he holds my hand. Just as I am about to get on; the boat shakes badly, and I end up putting my arm around his neck for the 2nd time in a row. Definitely because of my weight, it shook. I m freaking 53 kgs!!!
" Sorry, sir."
" It's ok," he replied with. Wait, is that a smirk on his face???! He helped me stand straight, and then we headed towards the unknown.
What's happening is he gonna dump me in the sea? I don't even know. After almost 15 minutes, we got close to a huge ship. He helped me to get up on the ship first, and then he got on it.
Getting on it took me a few moments to realise.
"Oh my, it's a fucking cruise!!!!"
I said it out in a loud voice even before I realised it, and after I realised it, my face went purple. Mr Edwards's lips twitched a little.
" Um, sir, are we going to have the party in here.?? Change of the venue?" I said to get away from the embarrassment.
"Yes, the 70th anniversary of our company will be held here."
Owh my !!!! Lia, you are such a drama queen and what you were thinking all the way. You seriously need to stop watching those crime documentaries it might help you stop overthinking.
" And also, you call me Edward in here outside of the office. I am not your sir in here. " He said this by cutting me off from thoughts.
" But we are here for work purposes, so I .." I was cut off by him in the middle.
" Edward only. Raising one eyebrow, he added, " You want this job, right?"
Hell yeah.. " Um, fine, Edward." I let out an awkward smile " It feels odd to call you by your name."
" You will get used to it eventually,", he said to me. Um, I guess..
On the left of the day, I helped around the cruise, arranging lights and this and that. While I was working around I felt his eyes linger on me more than usual.
But I choose to ignore it anyway. Maybe he's inspecting my work I mumbled to myself. So I need to work more attentively I don't want to be kicked out tomorrow. But the more I worked with passion, the more I felt his eyes piercing on me.
It was almost lunchtime, and we were all called for lunch at the diner of the ship. He was sitting alone, and I was going to sit with one of the managing team's employees when he called me and told me to sit with him.
At first, I hesitated, but then I took a seat with him. He serves me fried rice with barbecue sauce, one of my favourite combo foods.
" Woah they have these in here !!!"
He just hummed. As I started to fist right on it, he kept silently watching me. He was having some salad I guess.
" Um, sir, I mean Edward, the salad isn't good?"
" No, It's good".
" But you look dozed off."
" The company is better". I almost choked on my food.. Is he flirting with me.. No, no, not any more overthinking. I just hummed. And we didn't have any more conversation at the lunch table.
The work was almost over. It was almost 6 pm. When Lara, an employee from the managing team, came and told me to go and check the lights that were holding low from the railing of the ship.
I went there to check on it, and almost all of the lights were on, but the railing ones were not. Thinking of what's happening, I bend over the railing to see if it is not working cause it's wet or something.
And someone pushed me from behind. I swear I felt someone pushing me off. Screaming at the top of my lungs, I fell over. I tried to save myself by hanging and holding the railing. But I slipped and fell in the sea.
I didn't see anyone while falling guess they ran away just after pushing me. I started to panic and struggle in the water to breathe a little while screaming at the top of my lungs cause I didn't know how to swim.
I saw Edward running towards the railing and taking off his shirt, and without another thought, he jumped off into the water.
I was almost drowning, I guess, when I felt a hand on my waist and another hand on the back of my neck, pulling me to a wall of muscles. I hugged him tightly while locking my both legs crossed on his waist. I was holding him while he carried me along with him and climbed up to the ship.
Landing me harshly on my steps he suddenly looked like he was just about to snap.
" WHAT THE FUCK YOU WERE DOING NEAR THE RAILING LIA???! ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY!!! HUHH?? YOU WANNA DIE THAT MUCH!!! FUCKING ANSWER ME!!!!!"
While I was feeling cold due to being in the cold water I was getting shivers because of him. He looked so scary.
" I...I am so sorry I was just checking the lights. While I felt-"
"Fucking stop it, Lia.. WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF I DIDN'T REACH ON TIME?? DIDN'T YOU KNOW THAT YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO FUCKING SWIM????"
" I am sorry". I felt my tears would burst come out.
He stalked away from me in his room while I went back to another cabin and changed myself into dry clothes. After a while, I heard a knock.
" Who?"
" It's Me, Edward". I opened the door and let him come in. After a moment of silence, he asked me if I was OK. I said I was when I certainly was not. He kept his hand on my arm, and I couldn't stop my tears anymore.
" Sir I am sorry I didn't know how this happened. I don't know how I always find myself in danger." I sobbed.
"Hushh! It's OK. I love danger, sweetheart. It's all good!"
I just managed to hum.
"OK, you take a rest.. Why don't you stay here tonight, and we can continue to have the event tomorrow, and after the event, you can leave for your home."
" No sir, I don't have any party or any sort of clothes to wear. I need to go home." I said.
" You don't need to worry about that."
I still was going to deny it, but his determined grey eyes stopped me. "It should be fine, I guess. "
"Okay, take a rest," with that he left. And I slept .. I guess I heard some knocking on the door, so I woke up, and gosh, it was 11 pm at midnight. I slept around 7 pm the evening. I opened the door it was a waiter with dinner delivery. It had a note on it.
Get well soon, Lia.
Edward.
I didn't notice first but is he calling me Lia now?! A smile formed on my face. I had dinner and dozed off to sleep again.
It was around 3 am. I got up and went to the bathroom and couldn't sleep anymore, so I got out of my room and sat on the bench of the open area of the ship. I looked at the dark, calm sea.
It looks a lot like Edward Knight. A Dark, calm, and deep person. But just like the sea, he can also have his hot waves just like the one he had beforehand.
" What are you thinking ?"
I almost jerked away in shock. It's Edward. He's standing behind me.
" Um nothing much", I replied.
Humming he took a seat beside me. He looked at me with a lot of intensity in his eyes but didn't say anything.
He wasn't saying anything so I tried"You didn't sleep?"
" "I had work to do." I nodded. His voice sounds deeper than usual if that's even possible.
"Why are you suddenly calling me Lia?"
The question slipped out of my mouth.
" You are calling me Edward it's only fair for me to call you Lia, right?"
I just nodded hesitantly. We were sitting there, watching the beautiful sky, and he was only watching me.
Not being able to ignore more, I asked him, " Are you still angry with me?" He shook his head in response.
" Then why are you watching me like this??" He lets out a breath.
" You look like the fireworks of my dream." With that, he got up and headed off to his cabin, leaving me there as confused as ever.
Her Pov:He walks away, expecting me to trail after himābut I donāt move. His game, his rules? Not anymore. He can keep thinking heās in control, but Iām done playing along. This time, Iām setting the rulesāand he wonāt see me coming.I returned to the hall, my heels echoing against the marble floor as I made my way back to the barāthe same place I stood before everything started to unravel.I order a drink, not because I need it, but because I need something to ground me. Something to keep my hands busy as I turn around and lean against the counter, my eyes sweeping over the room.The atmosphere is thickāoppressive, electric. Power hums through the air like a storm waiting to break. The people here aren't just rich or well-dressedāthey're dangerous. You can see it in their posture, feel it in their eyes.Every single one of them is the kind of person you donāt look at twice if you want to keep breathing. Their presence doesnāt just command respectāit demands fear. You donāt even nee
Her Pov:The air in the room is thick with tension, a current I canāt escape, not even as I push through the sea of bodies in pursuit of Edward. The music pounds in my ears, the bass matching the erratic rhythm of my heartbeat. I barely register the murmured conversations and clinking of glasses around me; my focus is locked onto his broad frame as he weaves effortlessly through the crowd.He knows Iām following him. And heās letting me.My heels click against the marble floor, my strides long and determined, but no matter how much I quicken my pace, he stays just out of reachātaunting me, luring me deeper into his game.Bastard.The moment he turns down a dimly lit corridor, my patience snaps. I quicken my pace, my fingers curling into fists at my sides. The moment I round the corner, I find him thereāwaiting. His back is against the wall, hands tucked into the pockets of his suit, one leg lazily crossed over the other. The golden glow of the sconces lining the corridor casts shadows
Her Pov:The world around us blurs into nothing. The music, the murmuring voices, and the glint of chandeliers overhead-all of it fades. There is only Edward, his hold on me suffocating, his presence an unshakable force.I should pull away. I should demand answers and force him to explain the weight behind his words. But I don't. Because deep down, beneath all my resistance, I know the truth.He is dangerous.And worse-I am drawn to it.Edward's fingers skim along the curve of my back, his touch featherlight yet commanding. He tilts his head, his stormy gaze burning into mine, daring me to look away first. But I won't. I refuse to.Instead, I square my shoulders and meet his challenge head-on. "What happens when I stop being relevant?"A slow, knowing smile curves his lips, but there is no warmth in it. Only a promise-a warning. "You won't."The certainty in his voice sends a shiver down my spine, but I swallow it down. He speaks as if my fate is already sealed, as if I am an inevitab
Her Pov:Alina....His past? His love? Then why am I here?If I were just a pawn, he couldāve erased me. Instead, he kept me.My eyes cut to the devil beside me.What does he want?The weight of the unspoken question lingered between us like a ghost, suffocating and unseen. My mind swirled with possibilities, and none of them settled well in my stomach.Edwardās grip on my waist tightened further, fingers pressing into my flesh as though reminding me who I belonged toāor who owned me. I wasnāt sure which was more accurate.Before I could collect my thoughts, another voiceādeep, rich, and tinged with something almost melodicācut through the thick tension.āWell, this is a surprise.āThe conversation shifted as a man stepped forward, emerging from the shadows of the gathering.He was tall, lean yet powerful, with sharp features carved in a way that seemed both regal and dangerous. Midnight-black hair fell carelessly over his forehead, a striking contrast to the ice-blue eyes that settle
Her Pov: I bite my lips as I almost feel my anger pouring out as he pulls out his fingers just before my release, leaving me in distress and restlessness. I look at him, shooting daggers to him, but that only widens the smirk on his face. And I might have to be sick in the head to find him fascinating at the moment as a little light from outside falls on his face. His dark hair styled in a beautiful way as a hair strand fell loose on his piercing grey eyes, the same grey eyes that were so deep..The little light created a shadow on his face making his cheekbones higher and sharper and his neatly trimmed jaw appear sharper than a fucking machatte. So alluring with his enchanting scent of wildflowers.... No... No... What the fuck am I thinking? It .. It has to be the hormones that this bastard left unsatisfied.. Yeah, it has to be it.. I can't be that desperate to find him appealing. Just as I managed to tear my gaze away from him, the car jerked to a sudden halt, sending me forward.
His Pov:I wait at the downstairs as I didn't have the courage to go upstairs. I still couldn't forget the way she cut the call off on me or the way she talked with me. She needs to be tamed, and I fear I would do in right there and then without caring about the party if I am in the room with her.The party is important for both of us. Pathan threw the party for us, not because he's happy with us being a couple, but because he's upset, to be precise, he hates that I married her. A girl with no family background, especially with no Russian roots. It took me years to win their trust and to be the third highest most powerful member of the Bratva even after my dad being one of them.It's not that I didn't know how pathan would react. But I simply just didn't care. All I cared about was making her mine. Claiming Liana as mine, even if that meant putting everything at stake for her. All the efforts of the past 10 to 12 years. I still need the bratva, so I do need to play my role carefully.