Demetrius Mavros, as cold and viscous as they come, they say he is the devil in an Armani suit and I would agree with them at the drop of a hat. Who is this man I speak so harshly of? Well he is my husband.
Sophia Mavros, daughter of former Doctor Fabian Baros and late Maria Baros and wife of the one and only Demetrius Mavros. That's who I am or who I thought I was, now I'm not so sure, am I a wife or a puppet?
Being as rich as I am you would think my life is all sunshine and rainbows, if only you knew was it was like to be married to a controlling and demanding Greek tycoon that is Demetrius Mavros.
His dangerous aurora intrigued all the women in Greece, including me. I was more then shocked when Demetrius' eyes even strayed my way. He wanted me, and I was more than willing to give myself to him but what I didn't know was that my husband, Demetrius Mavros had an insatiable appetite, an insatiable appetite for me.
I couldn't do anything. I watched in agony as the innocent man was beaten mercilessly to a pulp. I closed my eyes at his bloodied face, I couldn't bring myself to watch. I was afraid if I watched, the painful cries and the tortured face of the man would haunt me forever, until it consumed me into the depths of insanity. In other words I was a coward."Take this as a warning, next time I won't be so merciful." Demetrius' cold voice warned when his men had finished with the helpless man. He nodded quickly and staggered away. I remained silent like an obedient wife."We are finished here." Demetrius announced and he pushed me into the car, almost tripping me over at the abrupt shove.He slammed the door shut after him and I flinched as the loud sound echoed through the Aston Martin we were in. "Drive." He ordered and soon we were off.Throughout the drive he was silent, his mouth turned into a snarl
Do you know what it's like? Walking day in and day out through these endless plain walls that is the Mavros residence. Well that is pretty much all I do every day. I explore the house, watering the plants, cooking or doing whatever comes to mind until Demetriuss comes home.No job or outside activity to keep me busy, my overprotective husband is worried that I could be kidnapped or fall prey to the charms of another man even though he has three male bodyguards following me everywhere I go. When I am in the comfort of my own room or when I am doing my business in the toilet - their ears are strained to hear every single sound that comes from the door. There is never anything suspicious, they just have the misfortune of hearing me pee.You would think the perks of having three bodyguards following you around everywhere is that you will at least have a few companions, someone to talk to in this empty house but no. Demetrius forbid them to utter a word
How dare he? The nerve of that man, making me rinse my mouth with water like a bloody child while he stood there with a content grin on his face. I felt nothing but dislike for my husband at that point."I hope you have learnt your lesson now?" Demetrius stared intently at me as he waited for an answer, I knew that there was only one response he would accept, and any other would be fatal.I bowed my head and nodded. "Yes."Demetrius smirked and firmly held my chin so I was looking into his eyes. "Good, I don't want to have to wash that pretty little mouth of yours again." He gave me a small peck on my lips and left to continue his business meeting with Steven.I huffed in annoyance and grudgingly walked to my room. After the little 'show' in front of Steven I am now on total lockdown until he leaves which shouldn't be long from now seeing as I have been here for over 2 hours.I pulled up my baggy tr
It was a race to see who would break down first. I was most definitely losing. After I kneed Demetrius, he stormed out of our bedroom angrily and has been lying on the couch ever since. I stared at his sleeping figure and gently traced down his jawline. "Why are you so perfect?" I whispered thoughtfully to myself."You tell me sweetheart." Demetrius' arrogant voice invaded my thoughts. I quickly removed my hands from his face and acted as if I had been playing with the strands of my hair."Your awake." I murmured, partly to hide my squeaky voice."Yes, can't say I had the best of sleeps though." He grunted as he stretched his aching body.I scoffed at his lame attempt to guilt trip me. "I just came here to ask if you would take your stuff out of our room and move it to the guest room."Demetrius barely flinched at my harsh tone as he slowly walked towards me. "Is that really what you want?" He stare
I spooned the last of my strawberry yogurt and glared at Demetrius from afar.It was known to me that he was fully aware of my disapproval at his response to a vacation, but still he continued to ignore me."I know your just ignoring me." I stated. After my constant pestering, he felt it much easier to act as if I didn't exist."Can you at least tell me why you said no?" I questioned, annoyed at his nonchalant attitude."Because I don't want you out of my sight." He answered simply before focusing his attention back to his book."I'm not two!""No, but you are 21 which means you still posses the brain of a naive teenager." He gently held my head in his hands and I immediately removed it."I'm way past my teenage years Demetrius, stop being so overprotective." I argued.He chuckled at my statement and shook his head. "
I laid down comfortably on beach chair and allowed the sun to soak in my skin.I can't believe we're in the Caribbean islands, it almost feels surreal to be in this amazing region of North America.It was the first time Demetrius had allowed me to go to a public beach and frankly, I hated it.Don't get me wrong the beach was lovely, the weather was perfect and the scenery was breathtaking.However, in our own private beach (imagine my shock when I found out Demetrius had his own beach in the Caribbean) it was much more relaxing, I could hear the calming waves of the beautiful sea as I closed my eyes and felt the sun's warm rays of light tan my body.In this place, I can't get a moment of silence, there are countless kids running around and screaming with buckets on their heads. To make matters worse, the crowded beach has forced me to have my chair squashed at the back of the beach. My usual front row se
I cautiously opened one eye and took a peak at Demetrius who laid soundlessly asleep beside me. I ran my hand through his brown mass of curly hair and sighed. He looked so peaceful, I would have never pegged him as the violent type, but unfortunately that was exactly who is was.I cupped his cheek and planted a soft kiss on his forehead, after yesterday he had us immediately flown back to Greece where he has remained as cold as ever. I contemplated paying the poor man a visit were he lay fatally injured in the hospital, but the rational part of me told me to stay put. For his own safety.I quietly got out of bed and tiptoed out of the room."Busted." A gruff voice called behind me.I mentally cursed and slowly turned around, appearing to look confused. "Excuse me?""I saw you trying to sneak out." He answered unwrapping the duvet and getting out of bed, his naked torso on full display.
I quietly shut the door, hoping to enter the house undetected.I winced when I heard Demetrius' voice behind me. "Where do you think you're coming from?" He asked in a strangely calm tone."I was out." I whispered, looking around and noticing he had sent all the bodyguards away, just my luck."Where?" He questioned staring at me intently, I couldn't help but squirm under his penetrating gaze."I had an errand to run." I vaguely answered."Errand? Sophia do you have any idea the hell I went through when I came back to find an empty room and an open window." He shouted, his eyes clouded with anger and worry."I'm sorry.""Your sorry?" He laughed bitterly at my lack of response. I gasped when his hands slammed furiously onto the wall behind me, keeping me caged in his arms. "I had the whole of Greece searching for you, I drank myself to the point of insanit
This was it. The day Demetrius and I would renew our vows. I remembered all the bad we had gone through and pondered fondly on the good which all led us to this moment, an audience filled with my closest family and friends and a groom at the alter waiting for me, this was truly the happiest day of my life. I felt tears threatening to spill from my eyes but quickly blinked them back not wanting to ruin my makeup."I'm nervous." I whispered to Cassandra, since both my parents had passed away, she
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I stared long and hard at the file paper and sighed."No." I muttered, ripping the divorce papers for a third time. I couldn't do it. I just couldn't."I understand this is a tough decision for you Sophia, but yo
It's hard to justify your actions when you have a mountain of a man standing in front of you with a face one could only describe as a tomato. Yes, I pepper sprayed Demetrius in the face, but it was an accident, he was getting too close and I had no idea how to react or what to do, I simply acted on impulse.Guilt was the only thing, keeping me in this awkward position, my body caged in between his legs as I attempted to cleanse the burn of the spray.
"I'm still in shock. Demetrius was a good friend to the family, I'm still trying to get my head around this whole story." I nodded passively at the woman in front me, I really didn't want to think about Demetrius while my turn to speak was in less than two minutes. It was overwhelming, the thought of never seeing someone so close to you ever again."Next, a word from his daughter, Sophia." Adjusting my black satin dress I forced my legs to move forward to where my Aunt Veronica stood, her red ey
I would have constant visions of an alternate ending to my life.A life where Drake had gotten his way and I laid six foot under.A life where I had never found out about the marriage contract.
Sophia's POVI could see the relief and fear in Demetrius' face, he recognised Casper, but both men clearly felt resentment towards one another."You know why she's here, now speak."
Sophia's POVI was being gagged, a dirty cloth was wrapped tightly around my mouth and a rope was tied tightly around my wrists. Attempting to kick and scream I was immediately restrained by Fabio, who put his hands around my neck, squeezing slightly. "The more you struggle, the harder I'll squeeze, so shut it." He looked more than pissed off, Fabio was furious and he was taking out that anger on the nearest person to him. Me.
Demetrius' POV"Wait? I am not waiting for anything! We are going right now to find my wife and I will not wait a second longer." Alexander continued to delay, one procedure after another, if we weren't such good friends I would have already stormed out of that room, ignoring his professional advice.
Demetrius' POVAlexander has been a good friend of mine for over ten years, he is a private detective, one of the best if so say so myself. When my father was kidnapped five years ago it was Alexander who helped me find him. Unfortunately we never did find out who kidnapped him. I have no doubt that it was Fabio, his reason, I would never know.