It was stupid…stupid for him to think that money gives everything which was absolutely true. But, then will it give him love?Girls and Love were something far corner in his world and he had no time for them at all. His ego was something he kept in his heart and brain. But, when a girl entered his life with a slap, he only wanted to prove his egoistic side. He did everything to prove that to her. But, he miserably failed to know that she was precious.On the other hand, when she thought she had lost everything, he entered. But she failed to realize that it was his gameplay and would only lead to heartbreak and it did. After years of the tragedy he created, when she thought she was planning something in her life…he entered again.This time not to prove anything but to show her what her presence was meant to be for him and in what she was successful years ago. He knew he lost her but with a little faith, he was going to strive hard to go behind her and make her his again…only his.Would she be able to forgive him and would he himself be able to forgive him?His Lost Peace is created by Priya Amour, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.
View MoreVincenzo's POV: Yes, not only I and my baby are living in our home which is nothing less compared to the palace but also David, his wife Ananya, Riyaz, and his wife Liya, and their baby Deepak are also living with us. No, I should say we all living together. Three years ago when I took my baby here they also shifted to Italy after a month completely and with me behind them it's not tough for them to live here and find perspective jobs. But only when Liya delivered her baby, they all started to live with us. We know that this is not how the world works but this is what we are comfortable with. We three couples became a family and you can say Mr. Parkinson is the head. And when my baby gave birth to this little munchkin my life got completed but I'm still greedy for a daughter. My mansion which was only used to be silent is now filled with laughter. Let's come to the present. I saw Mr. Parkinson looking at Ananya who was pleading with him with her facial expression. "Vincenzo, An
Ahaana's POV: "Trust me, love," He said and that's when I decided to take a step inside and I did it still confused about why we are here and how this place seems empty like how I left it. He took me inside the office and my eyes couldn't believe what I saw. It's like still how I left it. Cleaned and maintained. I left his hand and went to the first floor where my cabin was and the second I stepped inside my cabin I broke down seeing the photograph of me hanging on the wall proving to me that this cabin is mine. I was going to collapse that's when I felt someone's arms around me holding me safe. I looked behind only to see my husband smiling at me with regret. "I'm sorry, wifey. Because of me, you demolished your company but after decoding my true feelings for you, I couldn't able to see your dream getting into others' hands. I bought this place before anyone and maintained it. Your workers are now working for me and they will be your workers after we return from our honeymoon.
Ahaana's POV: I woke up when I felt the strong sunrise hitting my face. Opening my eyes, I looked at the familiar room which made my heart beat so fast. As the past memories rushed inside my mind I tried to wake up but then I felt a strong wait on my chest. I panicked but when I saw my husband sleeping on me with a cute pout on his face, I regretted moving as it could've disturbed his sleep. I wrapped my arms around him covered ourselves with the bed sheet and kissed his forehead. I then looked around the room and saw our scattered dresses all over and my poor wedding dress which cost more than crores lying on the floor. I remembered when I entered this room today early morning. Yeah, we reached Italy on his private flight and others will come here tomorrow. The second I entered our home I felt happy but when I entered this room, I felt pain because this room is my nightmare. Yeah, when he left me, I sat here in this same bed and cried for more than hours just whispering to him to
Ahaana's POV: I was looking at my husband or would-be-husband as he was filling my plates with my favorite chicken biryani but suddenly he caught me staring at him making me look at the green grass which looked oddly interesting all of a sudden. "You stare at me as much as you want, baby. But, on our wedding night, I'll stare at you while you're in your birth dress under me making you..." He was saying but before he completed his words I yelled stop as I felt instantly hot only by his words. He smirked and signaled me to eat and if you're wondering we are on the date night. A date after our engagement and before our marriage as he wants to spend some time with me as my lover before we both seriously step into the marriage life. Yeah, tomorrow is our second wedding and we ditched the bachelor party only for our date. Though marrying him doesn't feel different, the word 'seriously this time' gives me jitters that I'm going to be his wife and possibly the mother of his future child.
Vincenzo's POV: I looked at her and she instantly relaxed hearing my voice. She didn't open her eyes but smiled a little and I continued doing my work that is sucking her neck. Don't think of me as a creep that I'm taking advantage of her sleeping figure but I couldn't control when I saw the small cut mark on her neck. I saw that mark when I made her sleep on the bed in this hotel room and thought of treating her but when she hugged me in her sleep, I couldn't help but suck the dried blood and soothing her wound with my mouth. It may feel different to you but it's my habit to kiss her wounds. I was continuing my best work on her neck when I heard her. "I know you will do this. So, only I let the wound as it is" She spoke in her sleepy voice making my breaths heavy. Taking my face from her neck, I looked at her face which had droopy eyes and a little pout in her mouth. I didn't know how I was able to hold up the emotions inside me but still, I'm looking at her with the calm postur
Ahaana's POV: I was only looking at the paper and him in oscillation mode while he was trying to find any burn marks on my palms silently. I pouted confusedly and then pushed him away and I'm going to let him touch me until he tells me about the papers. But my already scared kitten got terrified as I pushed him, Aww…how much I want to rule this man. "What's so important in that paper?" I questioned him but he was only down thinking or regretting something. I looked at the extra members in this room who were watching our drama confused. And when I looked at the principal, I felt his sharp gaze that would bore a hole in my head if was the Ahaana who was working under him but now being the good wife I'm trying to solve my problems with my husband as Mrs. Ahaana Vincenzo Dantzler and his gaze only feels like a threat of a mosquito that I'll suck your blood but then my one small move towards him will make him crushed under my palms. And, yeah I'm angry with him as I still rem
Ahaana's POV: I smiled at the bodyguards who bowed their heads at me in respect as they now knew who I was to their boss. They didn't stop me but didn't open the room door and I looked at them with confusion. Seeing my look one of them told me that there was an important meeting going on inside the room but I only smiled at him while opening the door of the meeting room. His meetings are not important now to me. As I stepped inside the room everyone looked at me with the confused shocked look. The meeting room is completely filled with people unknown to me from all different countries and I only know two people. One is Vince and another one is the principal. I saw the principal glaring at me and I guess he still doesn't know the truth about what his daughter got to know. Then I looked at my man who was looking down and reading some file. But, he looks delicious in his white shirt and I got jealous with the pen that is near his lips. Stop, Ahaana you still didn't clear the mess. I t
Ahaana's POV: I didn't know how many hours I spent sitting on that bench recalling everything Ms. Sera said. And all I want to do now is see him. I stood up forgetting the notebooks that were on my lap and they fell down on the ground. I was going to pick those up when I saw a folded paper that was trying to escape from that notebook because of the air. Seeing that paper, I remembered Vincenzo's letter that was still under my pillow. I didn't get the guts to read that then but now my heart wants to read that and all I did was run towards the quarters with all my might. Rushing into my room like crazy, I went near the bed with slow steps cause of the fear that started creeping inside me. What if he wrote that he doesn't love me now? But, Ms. Sera's words somehow gave strength to me and I took that letter in my shaking hands. My legs are already feeling like jelly and I know I might fall if I read this while standing. So, sitting on the bed I opened his letter and started to read whi
FLASHBACK: THAT NIGHT IN SERA'S POV: I was finally able to drug him after an unsuccessful attempt as he spilled his juice on Sahil first. I saw the waiter getting away from him and I saw him trying to stand up. He collapsed and got balanced by the nearby wall but I went near him and started to roam my hands on his chest to get him to the edge of patience but he tried to push me away. Losing the patience in me, I dragged him to the car through the back door completely hiding from his bodyguard's eyes. I successfully took him out of the party hall and pushed him into the car's back seat. I don't know why he is trying to push me away all the way as all the men I have seen will only try to pull girls to them. But, having no time to think, I rushed to the driver's seat and started the car to the guest house. Upon reaching the gates of the guest house, I got out of the car and opened the back door only to see him fully in the effects of the drug. After a lot of effort, I took out of th
Vincenzo's POV: I saw her walking in the rain with her friends filled with happiness when I was in pain. The smile on her face is too real to be true. I want to get out of my car and hug her leaving no space. But, then I realized why I'm sitting here with his pain. I deserve this. I deserve all the pain in life. But, I don't know what happened to my inner demon when I saw a man nearly my age walk towards her with an umbrella in his hands. He protected her from the rain but no one can protect him from me. Then I saw my girl trying to remove the umbrella and enjoy the rain but he pulled her towards him and said something to her to which she pouted cutely. It's more than enough for me, I couldn't take it anymore. I can't see her with someone who is not me. She is smiling with others, talking to others where she is all mine. I unlocked the seat belt of my Lamborgini and went on to open the car door but, I heard my bodyguard who was sitting in the driver seat, looking at her. "She i...
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