ARIANA'S POVI am completely infuriated. I don't even know what else to do or what to think right now. My current state is that position in which when someone is in it, the person feels like he or she should just pull his or her hair and tear it apart. I can't even begin to explain. I am just.....God. I want to grip his neck and tear him into a million pieces. I rake my fingers through my head and then shut my eyes, trying to take in a deep breath. My pulse is racing, and my heart is pounding so fast I can feel my veins throbbing within my skin as I clench my fists together and finally open my eyes to look at him. It is so hard. I don't even know what to say or what to do anymore. I just know that it's going to be impossible to go against him. God, he is relentless. This is just useless trying to have any sort of argument with him. I guess I will just have to let it go. I finally look at him and then sigh before folding my arms. I finally give up. I don't think I can continue with t
ARIANA'S POVI scoff and turn around with frustration running my fingers through my hair as I begin to move away from him, pacing about frustratedly, 'Why the hell would you just listen to me and accept my demands for once? Why are you trying so hard to be fucking in control of my life? What do you want from me? What is it? Why are you trying to make my life a living hell?' I groan with frustration. "Ariana," Clara calls and then I turn to her with a furious gaze. She smiles softly and gives me a signal, "' Just go with him, Ariana. Everything is going to be okay. I'm going to take my time to attend to the other matters concerning the other deals we got, and then I will get back to you and join you in no time,' she says, and her hand gestures and expression she is giving me give me an idea of what she is planning to do. I smile to myself in my head and then sigh softly before thinking deeply about what she intends to do. It's a great idea anyway, I nod my head softly and gaze at
ARIANA'S POVThis is the side of him I have always hated. Whenever he gets to that, he loses control. I mean absolute maximum control. He becomes a beast, and if the matter continues to be hidden away from him, he will become a vicious monster capable of ripping someone's head off. So yes, when I say that, I am scared about this particular issue, I am.I sprint down the staircase and get to the end of it, when I notice that he is standing by a part of the wall in the sitting room, looking at a picture. I frown and slowly get to the last stairs, walking calmly towards him, trying not to make a noise when I discover with horror the picture he is looking at, "Oh Jesus Lord," I think to myself and then bite my lower lip nervously. Oh geez, I didn't think about this. The fact that he came into this apartment is what is making this hard right now. If I had just known that he was going to come here, I would have made necessary preparations and taken down things like this, such as this impl
ARIANA'S POVI step out of the building with so much frustration in my mind and then stop when I notice his car standing beside my car in the driveway. I clench my fist furiously and then shake my head. The fact that he has so much audacity to move around and do things in my compound as he wishes. How the hell does he even have the passcode to my gates? My gate is not just any ordinary gate. That's why I don't have security. I have embedded the entire building and the gates with high-class security. No one can easily get in without having a specific code, which I and Clara only know about. How the hell did he even get in? "I don't even want to think about it," I think to myself as I place my palm against my face.I turn around to the door, noticing that he hasn't stepped out. "What the hell?" I think to myself, furiously walking back towards the door. I step in and see him still standing before the picture, looking at it with maximum attention. "Is he seriously kidding me right now
ARIANA'S POVI already know how smart and sharp and intelligent he is so definitely, in his mind he probably already knows what is going on and what me and I are planning and the fact that he heard Liam's voice last night is what is just going to make the entire suspicion so hard he won't be able to let go of it. I finally shut my eyes and took a deep breath before relaxing back against the seat and folding my arms. "Go ahead." he then chuckles and then rubs his chin."I don't want to pressure you much about this but you and your friend have been prolonging it. Trust me this issue would have been sorted out yesterday but you both just decided to make things worse," he says and then I clench my eyelids together knowing what is about to come.. the fact that he is not giving up about this is just totally annoying."Can you be clear about this and explain to me about the voice I had yesterday upstairs while I was discussing with you ?" he asks and then I gulp visibly clenching my fists
ARIANA'S POVGod, I would need your help right now. This is the worst situation one can ever think of ever encountering in his or her life. I can't feel myself my senses are completely jumbled and so scrambled in so many ways I feel like I am losing to the devil gradually. Oh goodness me. what the hell has he done to me? the fact that I am struggling with every ounce of my power to get out of this loop is just so unnerving the fact that he's attempting to use my weakness against me is fucking annoying. god, he is gradually taking control over me. He is gradually taking absolute control over my senses. I need to contain myself and resist this. why is it just so fucking hard? I don't know when I angle my back and then shiver to his torch as I take hold of his hand gripping so hard against it struggling with every ounce of my power to resist. Oh fuck. it is just so freaking hard. This is how it has always been in the past. this is how he has always managed to manipulate me and get
ARIANA'S POVHe caresses my bare breasts within my bra and I know I am finished. there is no way I can escape this. "oh good God," I mutter as he slips his right hand in taking hold of my right breast and twisting my nipple. Fuck. I struggle so hard and push him away from his position. he laughs uncontrollably I find myself panting so hard and struggling to catch my breath while he relaxes back against his seat laughing in an annoying manner that makes me know he is just doing all this on purpose just to get to me.God, I hate that he is so good at whatever he does. I hate that he has the power and the ability to mess with me anyhow he wants and just walk away as though he has done the right thing. he chuckles softly and then rakes his fingers through his hair leaning his head against his seat as he looks ahead of him. I on the other hand am relaxed in my seat with my arms folded after buttoning up my shirt, turning my head towards the direction of the window. God this is so so
ARIANA'S POVAfter 30 minutes of excessive swerving and speeding through the long Express, we finally get to the large compound that holds the third tallest building in the country and the city with the inscription 'Spectra Entertainment International Limited' embedded at the very top of it. Vincent comes to a stop and then chuckles softly after killing the ignition. He leans back against his seat and sighs softly before turning to look at me. I can feel it, I can sense it. his gaze boring into my body. I can sense him scanning me from up to down, and I can tell because of how extremely silent he is. It's what he does whenever he is this silent around me. I am so tired right now. I just want to get the fuck out of this car and enter that building and do everything I need to do. But the fact that he has the door locked presently is what is making things hard for me. Why the hell is he so determined to make my life so frustrating and become a cataclysm of Hell? Why is he doing this