Island Of Maldives

Dante was just a few feet away from Madonna when he stopped. He scoffed as he realized he just lost control of himself. He was about to go back when he saw two men walking up to Madonna.

"I thought this island is only for couples, why do people approach strangers for a one-night stand if they came here with their couple." Dante was now feeling frustrated by the people of the island.

"Hello, pretty girl." One of the men said as they approached Madonna. Madonna was wearing a pair of sunglass so they didn't see her roll her eyes, this wasn't the first time she was experiencing such.

"I am married." She was quick to tell them and continued walking.

"I don't see no ring and no man beside you. He must be stupid to have left such a beautiful girl to roam free." Madonna didn't bother answering them and continued walking down the beach.

"Come on lady, let's just have some fun." The two guys followed Madonna and kept bothering her. Dante just followed behind keeping enough distance for them not to be bothered by his presence. 

"Can't you just go and bother some other girl?" Madonna spoke harshly as she was already fed up with their constant pestering. 

"No girl on this island is as seductive as you are." The guys on the island have had eyes on Madonna ever since they saw her the first time. Madonna is a very beautiful and seductive woman. The curves of her body could make any man lose his mind. 

"I don't care about that, I just want to be alone." Madonna wished Dante was around, she was sure Dante's presence would have scared them away. "Don't think about that." Madonna admonished herself for thinking about Dante. Since Dante left her the day they arrived, she hasn't seen him. She would always hear him when he is or whenever he is coming back.

"What are mumbling about dear, it doesn't suit your character." One of the men tried to touch Madonna but she took a step back. 

"Come on we don't bite." The other chuckled. Madonna took her time to study and felt like they were nothing compared to Dante. One had blonde hair while the other has boring brown hair. Their body was nothing out of the ordinary and nothing seems intimidating or mysterious about them. She found herself comparing them with Dante, she scoffed as she thought about the mysteries locked in Dante's gaze. Madonna hasn't been in a crowd with Dante but she knew that he would be able to attract all attention and intimidate all men. Dante is best described as tall and dark, he always gives off the vibe of the prince of hell.

"What's amusing you?" One of the guys asked making Madonna realize she was smiling while thinking of Dante.

"It's none of your business." She tried to step away from the two men but they stopped her as they were already tired of being treated like bugs.

"Let go of me." Madonna tried to wiggle away but couldn't.

"It's time you come with us." The two guys have lost all sanity as they didn't care they were outside. The ladies watching the scene from a distance were even pleased as they were all jealous of Madonna.

"It's good for her." A man that was among the first to approach Madonna muttered as he watched the two men struggling with Madonna.

"You see, nobody is willing to help you. They are tired of you trying to seduce all men on the island." The one with blonde hair said with closed teeth as he struggled to keep Madonna at bay.

"I am not trying to seduce anybody, leave me alone." She stopped yelling as she figured nobody was coming to her rescue. 

"Stop." Madonna wiggles as she felt the man's hand going up to her chest.

"Didn't you hear the lady?" Madonna heard Dante's voice and it also made the blonde hair man loosen his grip. Madonna used the opportunity to run behind Dante. She never knew she would one day be happy to see Dante.

"And who are you?" The brown hair one asked.

"My husband." Madonna spoke before Dante. It was loud enough for even the spectators to hear. Part of Madonna wanted to prove to everyone that she wasn't lying and other parts of her wanted to scream to the world that her husband is such a fine man. 

"So you're the careless man that always leaves his wife unattended." The blonde guy walked closer to Dante. They both knew that Dante spells danger, it's written in his eyes and the firmness of his arms but they knew backing away would be embarrassing.

"Now you have seen my husband, we should all go our ways." Madonna wanted to leave. She thought the two men would try to hurt Dante. Though Dante is to blame for her current situation, she doesn't want him to get hurt.

"I think it's better to teach the young man a lesson for leaving his wife unattended." Dante saw when the blonde guy was trying to touch Madonna without her consent. It angered him so much that his heart was filled with rage.

"You...Aaaaaaah!" The blonde guy screamed as Dante grabbed the hand that he placed on Dante's shoulder.

"What a coincidence, you just brought the hand that I wanted." Dante smirked as he twisted the man's wrist till he knelt on the ground crying in pain.

"Let him go." The brown hair one tried to throw a punch but Dante kicked him away. He clutched his stomach and cried in pain.

"Dante, stop." Madonna spoke barely above a whisper and Dante realized that this was the first time she has spoken his name.

"You are in luck." Dante left the wrist but knew he has done some damage to the man. "Come let's go." Dante took her by the hand and walked away. He ignored the jolt he received from the mere contact of her skin. Madonna followed obediently and the spectators thought the couples are the prettiest on the island.

"What fine children they would have." One of the spectators muttered.