Claudia Woods’ Point of View William Anderson, Franco’s secretary, was standing before me. I was astounded seeing him aiming right straight in my head, and seeing his shocked face made me worry a lot. This is the first time we see each other again right after Franco and I split. It bothers me a lot, thinking how William could be part of Rivard Escallions. His shocked eyes were similar to mine. We are both astounded. He gritted his teeth, and his aim in my head loosened. “Boss, what’s wrong?” the man earlier uttered with worry. We were attentive when five SUVs began to arrive along with a paramedic. Seeing Zamir walking out along with the visitors in his mansion last time and Lorenzo behind made me at ease. I thought that they would kill us, and Zamir would let me die in their hands, but no. He came. His eyes drifted at Zamir and his men. It was when William glanced behind. “It would be better to kill this lady right in front of their head, boss. Right?” Zamir’s jaw clenched. He
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewHe was confined to the hospital he owns under his company as per what Dr. Philip Williams said. I just recently found out that Philip was his close friend, and currently the director of the hospital. I thought that Zamir only owns hotels, restaurants, illegal firearms and more but I didn't know he has a side of him which I didn't know yet. He was indeed, pure as if he wasn't something like a monster beneath other people's eyes. But upon seeing how worried Philip was at Zamir, I have the hint that he knows Zamir more than being just a CEO and a billionaire given the fact that he was his close friend. Nonetheless, my anger remained withstanding at Zamir. I wanted to look after him after his one week confinement at the hospital, but something deep within me worries about Saint too much. I was guilty for leaving, and asking Saint if he could cover for me. And because he had done that, he was shot. A part of me feels nervous as to what the punishment Zamir wou
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewI understand that I hurted her, but each time I want to catch her attention– it pains me three times more than the gunshot I had. Claudia never set her eyes on me. She's always sleeping in the guestroom or if not there, she will sleep beside Lisa. I wonder what was on her mind for the past few days we haven't talked to each other. It's a given that she hates me, but I'd like to know more with regards to her deep thoughts about us. About me. Her cold actions are making me insane. I barely eat and rest due to my work. Even if Philip restricted me and advised me to rest for a month, I did not bother taking his advice and began working my ass out as I usually do. Although I put my hands back, I never abused myself. I'll stop if I feel tired, and I'll go home when I need to. It's just my five Capo's that can't handle the Turkish men that I have to step up and fix things out which is a hundred percent alright to me. It's not that I'm saying they are in
Zamir Trian Cassano’s Point of View Franco Williams. That man is a scumbag. I’ve been wanting to kill him these days. People felt the tension between us earlier. I was clenching my jaw, and was able to drift my eyes at Lorenzo. I wanted to punch him due to what he did. He attacked us and almost shot Saint to death. "Calm down, boss," Lorenzo stated whilst we're inside the car. "People shouldn't know about your connection to Franco. You should protect your image knowing they know you as a CEO." He reminded me. "That asshole shouldn't be there! What the fuck is he doing there anyway?" Lorenzo sighed. "I'm not sure, but I will look into it. Are we going straight to the mansion?" I shook my head. "No. Let's come to my office first." My elbow was at the edge of my car's door whilst my fingers were at my chin, slowly massaging it like a worried man. My forehead was creasing, and it was pretty evident I was annoyed. Franco's appearance shook my whole world. If there's a chance that th
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewI was sitting beside Zamir. We're currently at the hotel he booked for us to have fine dining. It was when all my attention was on the three phones he presented me whilst eating the sweets he ordered for me. Unfortunately, I nearly finished half of the cake since he doesn't like sweets. Why would someone who's as cold as him would want it anyway? Zamir even despised sweet candies and chocolates! Zamir was holding my waist. My back was resting on his chest as I began roaming myself on to the second phone he gave me. Indeed, Zamir was a wealthy man. He had three latest phones and he doesn't even let me use one while he uses three? Unfair! While I was looking at his gallery, there were no pictures on it aside from the goats, deers and cats on it. Well, he might have taken it but seeing the date made my jaw drop. Zamir wasn't the type of person who would take a picture. Not even once I saw a picture of him nor a place he went through aside from the money an
Claudia Woods’ Point of View I enjoyed Zamir’s company especially when we got home together last night with a huge smile on his face. After the incident with Diana, I chose to believe Zamir after finding the sincerity in his eyes. The next day, I woke up so damn early that I managed to prepare breakfast with him as soon as I woke up. However, Lisa was ogling at me like a hawk, trying to catch my smile and the reason behind it. “Let me guess, something happened, yes?” Lisa stated, teasing me with her look. “I thought you’d end things with my not-so-hot-devil Señor?” she inquired. Well, I plan on doing that yesterday. I told Lisa I will end everything Zamir and I had but after finding that his car crashed and no one in his car was answering, I nearly fainted knowing Zamir might have gotten into an accident. However, Gavin had information that Zamir was in his office so I went there desperately, feeling worried about him. I might not want to be with him around me, but I couldn’t
Claudia Woods’ Point of View I haven’t gotten to the club and as I roam my eyes around, I couldn’t stop myself from getting mesmerized. The cold breeze of the air conditioner inside the club oozes toward my body. It hugs my slender features not to mention the fuschia pink sling backless draped split thigh satin dress I was wearing. Zamir and I nearly didn't come after he found out about the dress I was wearing. I honestly love it. It perfectly suits my entire body, however, Zamir wouldn’t allow me to show too much skin. As Zamir and I reached the VIP lounge, a few people were ogling at us but mostly were men who kept glancing at me from head to toe. I could see Zamir clenching his jaw as he glared at people looking at us but my initial reaction seemed to be pissing him off at most. He stopped right in front of the open VIP door where I saw the five capos and some girls inside. Gabriel was kissing one but when Luca gave him a hint to stop, the girl immediately came out. Zamir, on t
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of ViewShe's wasted, and I bet she doesn't know what she was saying. But this woman is damn right! Hot girls don't kiss first? Fuck. She's making me insane in many ways. I held Claudia's wrist. If only Viktor wouldn't see Emiliana from the lounge, I wouldn't have known what my girl has been up to. I just diverted my eyes away from her to answer some phone calls and yet, she's already at the dance floor grinding her fucking butt around? Insane! "Sweetheart," I mumbled possessively in her ears. "I'll take you home now." She was whining, and kept on going back to the dance floor not until I took my coat off, and wrapped it around her thighs. Claudia screamed the moment I carried her up to my right shoulder, carrying her like a pack of sacks. She kept on screaming and people were watching us when my hands suddenly spank her butt. "I'll drive." I told my driver. He bowed a little as I kept Claudia on the passenger seat and she was lying there peacefully w
Third Person's Point of View"Ma'am Claudia," Rana, their baby's nanny suddenly asserted. Claudia was inside her walk-in closet, she was done changing her clothes after a maid spilled wine on her clothes that's why she immediately changed. Rana came inside the walk in closet with a smile on her face. "Everyone is waiting for you, even baby Claudine. You should go!" Rana asserted with a huge smile. Feeling nervous, Claudia immediately stood up from her seat and spoke. "Really? Zamir might be looking for me already." The nanny's eyes went to the box where Claudia's jewelry is there including the limited edition jewelry set Zamir gave her after she gave birth. Due to panic, Claudia went out without locking the door and leaving Rana inside without thinking about the possibilities that might happen. Everyone was at the Cassano residence where the christening and the first birthday of their baby occurred. Zamir Trian Cassano has a wide net connection and every person who was invited cam
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewMonths had passed… I woke up with Zamir by my side. He was doing his work inside his bedroom while I was on the bed. As I've said, Zamir is also a businessman and instead of going to his company, he took all the work at home to be with me. He has his personal assistant or secretary doing meetings for him which made Zamir tied up to his house for weeks now. Currently, he's working beside me while we're on the bed when Fenrir called him seconds earlier, asking if he wants to go out. "I'll think about it. I don't think Claudia will—" A small groan came out from my lips when I heard him say that and Zamir only gave Fenrir a curse on his face. "Heard that? My woman doesn't want me to leave." Months after months of being pregnant, I noticed that I was getting more and more clingy. The first trimester was so damn hard for both of us yet after that, I want Zamir around me and doesn't want him to leave my side. At first, I was hesitant thinking I am already st
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewSaint and Lorenzo stayed with us for over an hour. They became my friends for months. I stayed with them and also, we became closer because of the headache I caused to Lorenzo when I was still new here. Anyhow, I'm still a little against his relationship with Fatima. "Do you see that katana, Lorenzo? I'll smack you with that if you tried pulling such a stunt toward fFatima." Lorenzo spoke. "I don't think so. Boss got it in auction for $1.2 million. I don't think he will let you use that. It's an ancient katana, you know." Lorenzo affirmed before smiling so damn wide to me. I chuckled. "Really? It seems like you haven't seen the other side of your boss." "Tell us how he is as your boyfriend. He's too strict, serious and untouchable whenever he's with us." Upon going back on how Zamir treats me, he opened his soft side on me. He gave me too much affection and became vulnerable whenever he's around and I don't want them to know about his other side. I wi
Claudia's Point of View That's exactly what happened the night after. I was spreading my legs wider already on him whilst he was in between my thighs, rocking my world as I begged him to stop after one round. Zamir couldn't stop himself anymore and did it with me but of course, with applying the advice of the doctor. "Zamir… I'm tired." I moaned whilst he was holding my hand. "Aaahhh… mhmmm baby. Oh God…" He smirked. He leaned his body closer to me before kissing my cheeks down to my neck until his lips went to my mound. He sucked my nipples like a baby, rocking my pussy whilst I moaned so loud inside his room. "Zamir…" I called his name. "Fuck." Zamir hummed. "Yes, my love? Do you like it?" I fucking love it.He's pounding me for less than an hour already and Zamir doesn't even want to take a break. His pace aren't slow nor fast either but I'm still tired. I thought he's done already but when he told me to bend over and face the rack, I followed him immediately and spread my l
Claudia Woods’ Point of View "Is that… all?" I muttered solemnly whilst I was sitting above the high stool chair while he was across me, hugging me from behind while caressing my tummy. "You are forced to marry Danica Collins because of your organization right? To know who's the real mastermind or game master of the Russians?" Zamir bobbed his head gently. "Yes, my love." "And… and you didn't tell me because you don't want me to worry and you do that want me to think that you don't love me anymore." He sighed. "I can't just tell you about that anyway. I love you. I don't want you to slip away from me." Even if Zamir already told me the truth, I am still worried. Maybe because things that happened aren't as light as what I think. It still gives me trauma, and the fact that I developed trust issues is also making the way I perceive him have some inner conflicts. Zamir lifted my chin, urged me to glance at him whilst holding those tears who wanted to flow down. He was gentle when h
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewZamir was holding my back, caressing it while he was humming, consoling me from what happened. Just like before, his hugs are enough for me to stop wailing yet my chest still feels heavy. I waited for Zamir to come here. I waited for him to come and see me after a while because of all the people I could call with, he's the only person that registered into my mind. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He muttered softly whilst wiping the tears streaming down my face. Some might think I look like a baby who's crying like an idiot to his dad but I'm not. For some reason, I wasn't able to speak. I was still frightened about what happened.He was caressing my face with his callous palms as anxiety remained surging inside my inner demons. I couldn't help not crying and longed for him. It's funny how I told myself not to come to him anymore but to think he's the only person that could soothe me despite who he was. There are enough reasons for us to be together
Claudia Woods' Point of View I was getting better day by day. I used to get angry whenever I saw Zamir around me but I got used to it. I still haven't talked to him for awhile now but he shows up whenever I need some help. It's not Lorenzo nor Saint nor Gavin but him. My initial plan today is to go to the mall and shop some clothes for me but Fatima wasn't there to accompany me. She's busy with her work and school and at the same time, she's having fun with Lorenzo. Why would I bother disturbing them anyway? I was against their relationship at first but I could see Fatima happy with him. I don't wanna erase those smiles Lorenzo gave to my cousin. "Whoa. That looks good…" I muttered when I saw a stall that serves raw food but to think that I was pregnant and food like these for pregnant ladies are restricted. While I was strolling around the mall, I could feel that someone was following me. But whenever I glanced around, there was no face showing up. At first, I thought it was Pane
Zamir Trian Cassano's Point of View"How is she?" It was the first thing that came off my lips when I saw her cousin Fatima with Lorenzo. She's currently with him and we're inside his apartment. I have nowhere to go until I remember going here to drink with him yet his girl was there. It seems like I got slapped by them due to the relationship they had both with each other. As soon as I lifted my hands and drank all the liquor inside my shot glass, Fatima spoke. "She's doing well. How about you? We should be the one who's asking you that." Technically, without Claudia everything is fucked up. Miserable. I wanted her by my side but she pushed me away. I became alcoholic again because of her yet I can't do anything about her. The doctor told me about her current situation and condition. She said the baby is weak and stressing her even more will make the baby leave us inside her womb and God knows how much I want to keep them both alive. It's fucking hard. I want to explain myself
Claudia Woods' Point of View"Goodness, Claudia!” My cousin Fatima asserted. Both of us are now inside our apartment. I went back here right after I woke up and the day after, I discharged myself and paid all my hospital fees. It took me a lot of money but I didn't mind. Instead, I like the idea of paying for it rather than someone else doing it for me. My taste got bitter. I wasn't expecting Zamir to show up while I was in the hospital. It shows that he no longer cares about me and nothing matters to him other than his organization. "Why do you suddenly want to move out?" Fatima muttered which made me a little uneasy. She doesn't know about it yet but she isn't asking questions. "Why can't we? I have enough money." As soon as I said that, it was when Fatima rolled her eyes at me. Both of us were sitting in our living room, feeling hungry. I was scrolling through my phone as I was craving for Korean food and buffalo wings. It's been awhile since the last time I ate that. Fatima