Vanessa“Thank you very much. Good night." I say right after him“Good night." She responds and immediately walks out.As soon as she walks out, I am not sure if I should sit to enjoy the food or if I should wait for him to be ready so we can eat together. He just stands there like a statue like he is waiting for something. He is still sporting a tight look on his face and so I choose the former.I walk to the table and have my seat. I will not be waiting for him. I am so tired. At least he got a drink and a nice customer service on the plane as far as I remember. I did not get a bottle of water and I said nothing because I was too scared to say anything especially as they seemed to be familiar with each other.I take a fork and dig it into a plate of spaghetti with prawns and I am immediately transported to heaven when the food meets with my tongue. Where in the heavens was this made and who is the Angel that was tasked with the job?I moan to the taste not caring if I was being watc
DimitriShe makes me hyper aware of everything going on around her. I cannot seem to get my mind to drift off everything that she does. It's like any move she makes is just to hold my attention in firm grip. This is getting out of control and I need to put a stop to it before it starts to threaten everything that I have worked hard to build. Even if I cannot completely bury whatever is there right now, I should at least be able to get it under extra control. I cannot let her presence in my life threaten my sanity.We are in a car on our way to the airport for our honeymoon. How did I come to this decision? One minute, I decide on one thing and the next, I am deciding on another while I have my cock shoved deep inside her. I do not make mistakes like this. Do not make decisions like this. If this was Carter I would not be moved but this is me and I do not make decisions with properly going over them. I do not even this k anything through before I'm making the decision and calling Carte
Dimitri I get back to my seat in time. I do not want to have her wake up to me in her face. It would not look right. Would not sit right with her. Or me either. I go back but I do not take my eyes off her. She is beautiful and she is all mine. I am not sure of when I really started to want her but I know that I do and I intend to do anything to keep it that way especially since I know that my brother may have feelings for her. I cannot ignore the way he stared at her the day in the house when they were walking back together from the garden. The thought of it still brings my blood to a boiling point. I know that I should get over it considering the fact that I am the one who suggested the no feelings part of the deal but I cannot. How dare he try to put his hands on what is mine? She is not an object that you keep laying claim to like an animal. I can hear that voice say again but it is wrong. She is mine in every way. I own her body and it is only a matter of time before I own her s
Dimitri “You are going to snap my hand in two. Stop!" She tries to yell but keeps her voice low enough to not get anyone suspicious of us. Well if she does not want anyone to know anything, then she should not be suggesting saying goodbyes to pilots who have no business being around her. I pay no attention to her complain and do nothing to reduce the tight grip on her wrist. I keep pulling her till we get into the car. I have to get her away from here before she suggests something else. “Get in." I say in one command and she obeys without any argument. I like that. No arguments. We get into the car and get ready to leave the airport. “Good evening Sigñor Dimitri. I trust your flight went well." To that, once again, I so not respond. If he wanted to know how my trip went them maybe he should have been there. “Congratulations madame. I heard about the wedding." I can hear him say. I look up to him and find him holding her stare through the mirror. How dare he. I glare at him so har
Dimitri “Uncle Alexander." I breathe into the phone as soon as the door shut. “You told me to call you." I will prefer to go straight to the point. I am still upset about having to leave her there after hearing that moan. I wanted to satisfy my hunger for a lot of things and this call is really putting a hindrance on that. As much as I respect uncle Alexander, I do not appreciate disturbances. If you thought it was that much of a disturbance, you would not have bothered to respond to the text. “How are you my boy?" I hear his voice push through the phone speaker. 'My boy.'I have not been a boy in a very long time and he knows it. If there is any person who really knows about my struggles apart from the guys, it is Alexander Luigi, my godfather. The man has been there for every thing concerning my life. He used to be friends with my father until the bastard cheated him in business. The failed business was not the main reason for their fall out. My mother was. He saw how much m
UNKNOWN POV I have my eyes on everything and everyone. They have no idea how deep I have cut into them. They even think they can control any other thing. It is laughable that they think they can do anything to stop the infection that I already have spreading through them. I know what they can and want to do before they even think of it. There is nothing I do not have power over right now. Al I need is a little bit more leap to finally place myself in the place I have always belonged in. That is something that only a few people know about. That I can do anything to get what I want. I can do the most bizarre thing and the sweet thing is that after everything, no one can point out who it is. That is an additional advantage that comes with being who I am. I have all the power but he is yet to realize how much and how deep it runs. He already took a wife and he thinks I am not aware of the circumstances behind it. The bastard wanted to hurry to get his inheritance to avoid it getting int
Vanessa I think of a million things to do to pass the time after he leaves but nothing comes to mind. I do not know anywhere or anyone in this city so it would be very easy to get lost. I guess being lost is better than being abandoned on the first night of your honeymoon. What did he go out to do? What is he thinking leaving me like I mean nothing to him? This is very unfair. He gets to leave this place while I am stuck here. Maybe it would be better to get lost in the streets after all. I will get to explore the city and Lew w him at the same time. They thought it is very funny. I think of everything that I can come up with but I am too tired to move my body to do the things that my mind comes up with for me to try. I decide that I am going to wait up for him to see when he gets back. Or if he would come back. I walk back to the balcony to look at the lights in the city. It is so beautiful. I wish I could just get out and dance in the lights. I would give anything to be able to do
Vanessa “Hello, Vanessa." I hear Stephan's voice come in through the speaker. His voice is one that I can never mistaken for any other person. It has not been that long but it has been a while since I last heard him speak. Not that I still have a crush on him but I do enjoy the sound of him speaking. “Hello Mr. Stephan," I respond “Stephan remember? He tells disapproving of how I refer to him. “Yes, Stephan. How are you doing?" I enquire. “I am doing well enough. How is married life and how is my brother treating you? “He treats me good enough and I am still adjusting to being married." I lie. I want to scream something different at the top of my lungs. He is not treating me like a wife should be treated. The truth is that he made me sign papers so that I do not reveal the fact that he cannot use the normal approach to find a wife. He had to pay a lot of money. And me, being the gold digger, had to be the one to collect the money and sell herself off and now it is dawning on me