Claudia Woods’ Point of View My breathing was hitching the moment he held my hand. I hate dark surroundings as it makes my skin shiver and my whole damn persona tremble. I was pushed towards the wall for the second time around. Zamir’s forehead were imprinted against mine whilst his hand was on the wall, touching it. In front of us was the enormous mirror which became the way why I could see our reflection in front. The gun was on top of my head whilst his hands were also on it. His body figure is near and mind you, even for just an inch he moves, my heart was thumping fast and my body was itching for more. I held his chest and pushed him a little. However, this alluring man held my wrist until the head of the gun is now on my head. “Jesus!” I muttered whilst my voice was shaking. Zamir pursued his lips and spoke. “Why are you so damn fucking hard-headed, Claudia? Huh?” he whispered sternly. The way he stares at me screams mixed emotions. It was consist of passion, scorching gl
Claudia Woods’ Point of View I woke up not having a single bruise in my hands. The memories from last night nearly fell off my mind the moment I opened my eyes and began reckoning things that happened yesterday. Upon glancing at my surroundings, I knew from the very start I slept inside his room again yet seeing the other side of the bed empty made me bit my lower lip. He’s not present as he used to. Well… maybe he went out to work as expected? Lorenzo said that he’s a busy person and it’s just right to assume he’s already at work. However, upon thinking that he’s in a business industry, a sudden thought comes to my mind. I went down seeing familiar men standing like robots again. There they are, being some sort of an AI when in fact, they are people themselves. Seeing how firm they stood made me sneer. If I were their boss, I wouldn't let my men be treated this way. I will make them comfortable around but sadly, I wasn't their big boss. Holding the small cup I had with me since y
Claudia Woods' Point of View I went back inside the dining area right after they ate. I patiently waited for them to finish and seeing how they peek with each other and nodded their heads, I knew they somehow liked it. When I went back inside the kitchen, I saw Lisa's shocked face. She was glancing at the pan where the pasta was and seeing me coming inside with plates in my hand shocked me even more. "Did you let the men outside e-eat the remaining pasta, Miss Claudia?" I grinned. "Yes! I found a way not to waste a single food, Lisa!" I said with a huge smile. Instead of being happy, Lisa's face showed a problematic expression. It is when she held her head and massaged it slowly whilst whining toward me. The smile on my face vanished before I pouted. She seemed not happy with what I've done! "The guards outside have a schedule they are strictly following. If Señor Zamir finds out about this, he will get mad for sure!" That man would get mad? Then go, try me! Basic ethics has b
Claudia Woods' Point of View There was no denying the fact that Zamir had me completely besotted. Even if it is difficult for me to confess it, my heart is able to sense a familiar presence deep within my shattered heart. While I was waiting outside for Lisa, I chewed the lower part of my lip. His kisses are things that have become a tattoo in my head, and for some reason, up until this very moment, I am still moist. If his guys didn't knock on his door, the earlier kiss would have continued without being broken. The unexpected action taken by them infuriated me while also making me agitated and excited at the same time. The very idea that he was occupied in his office and didn't want anyone to interrupt him makes me feel like a complete and utter failure. How I wish I could have just burst in and asked him to do it with me again without having to knock on the door first! As soon as I was unable to push the abrupt notion to the back of my mind, lengthy lips with a pouty appearance
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewI went to the farthest corner of the kitchen and pulled out the item that I've been wrangling with in an effort to gain a grip on it. I was unable to remove it since Zamir's eyes were frequently on me, and even when he wasn't present, a certain bodyguard continued to accompany me wherever I went. This made it impossible for me to remove it. I am unsure of exactly where Zamir and his men were, but when I went to the garden, there was no one there manning the watchtower. It is likely that he left early this morning while the others were occupied with their meeting. On the other side, I pulled out my phone, and to my dismay, there was no service in the area where I was currently standing. In light of the fact that the entire estate gave off the impression of being haunted, I am certain that no one will notice that I am there. I raised my hand and frantically sought to find a signal till it climbed up to two bars before giving up. I went to my contacts and
Claudia Woods' Point of View I was sustaining my weight by grabbing onto the head line of the sofa as it was sitting under me. While this was going on, both of my knees were resting on it, and my legs were split apart. A man was behind me, chewing on my wet and pinkish womanhood. When he finally put his tongue inside my hole, I couldn't help but groan and moan with delight as he proceeded to perform whatever it was that he was doing concurrently. In spite of this, he positioned himself such that he could slide his crouch inside my core while he grabbed both of my waists while we were standing in front of the enormous vanity mirror. The only things in the room where Zamir and I are are the bed, the sofa, and the mirror, which allows me to watch us and see our reflection at the same time. Zamir placed his hands stealthily on my chest and began, for some inexplicable reason, to play with my peaks while simultaneously massaging both of my valleys in an effort to push himself even fart
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewWhen he saw that I had joined him inside in my naked state, he broke into a wide grin. As he continued to play his little crouch while staring at me with a mixture of fire, lust, and misery in his gaze, he arched his eyebrows slightly. The instant that my eyes fell onto his thing, my cheeks started to heat. It was strenuous and required standing. It appeared as though the veins on it were moving, just like the veins on his hands, which also appeared to be moving. I approached Zamir in a measured manner and held his thing before moving in for a kiss on the lips. My goal was to plant it there. I took the initiative and removed his hands from whatever he was focusing on. It was a simple, unremarkable action on my part, but I was the one who was now moving my hands in an upward and downward motion for him. He spoke in a low tone as he asked, "I thought you wanted to sleep?" I gave him a hum while showing him my puckered lips. "I do…" Zamir licked his lips
Claudia Woods' Point of ViewI appreciated what took place, but I had no idea the repercussions would be like this! After Zamir and I had concluded our business in the restroom, he exited, and a few minutes later I found myself dozing off to sleep. My eyes grew significantly larger once I was shown the current time. I was under the impression that Zamir had already left, but I can see that his belongings are still here and that nothing has been moved. I made an effort to move, but my pain prevented me from doing so. His rough fuck earlier in the morning was to blame for all of the damage that was done to my internal organs. I attempted to rise up and then sit back down. I am completely oblivious to the current time and have no idea when it is. I walked as casually as I could despite the fact that I was only wearing his shirt, my undergarments, and my bras. I tried my best. As soon as I planted both feet on the ground, I was taken aback when I spotted Lorenzo chatting with some of hi
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