Fiona Pov As I opened my eyes and looked around my room, I felt a sense of excitement and restlessness. I had been cooped up inside for too long and I needed to get out and breathe some fresh air. I decided that today was going to be the day.I got out of bed and walked towards Marcus's room. I needed to ask him if he was busy or not. I knocked on the door but there was no answer. I slowly pushed the door open and saw Marcus getting ready to go out. He was dressed in his usual attire, a black suit and tie. I wondered where he was going.I approached him and asked, "Hey Marcus, where are you headed to?"Marcus turned to look at me and replied, "I just need to run some errands, nothing important."I wanted to tell him that I wanted to go out too, but I knew he would ask me to wait till he gets back. And I didn't want to wait. I knew that I needed my space, a break from the constant protection and surveillance. It's not that I don't appreciate him being my bodyguard, it's just that some
Fiona PovI stood there, frozen with fear, as Marcus advanced towards Ivan with a knife in hand. I had seen enough violence in my life and I couldn't bear the thought of witnessing another violent act. My mind raced with memories of the homeless guy who had terrorized me just a few days ago. The image of his blood-stained clothes still haunts me, and the thought of Marcus killing Ivan brought those memories flooding back.I knew I had to act fast, so I picked up my confidence and called Marcus'. My hands were shaking, but I managed to force the words out of my mouth. "Marcus, please come back. We'll deal with him later." My voice was barely above a whisper, but Marcus stopped in his tracks and looked back at me.For a moment, I thought he was going to ignore me and continue his pursuit of Ivan, but then he put down the knife and walked towards me, his expression a mix of anger and confusion. "What are you doing, Fiona?" he asked, his voice cold."I can't handle this, Marcus. I'm still
Fiona povI was sitting in the park with Marcus, my bodyguard. I felt safe with him by my side, knowing that he would protect me from any danger. It was a beautiful day and we were enjoying the sunshine and fresh air. I had been going through a lot lately, and Marcus was the only person who seemed to understand me.As I sat there, I realized that I had been very distant with Nero, my boyfriend. It was like I had been so consumed with my own problems that I hadn't taken the time to consider how Nero might be feeling. I felt guilty for neglecting him and for not being there for him when he needed me.But as I sat there with Marcus, I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. He was kind, gentle, and always there for me. He listened to me, and I felt like he truly understood what I was going through. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help but feel like I was falling for him.Marcus had showed me different signs that I shouldn't fall for him, but what could I do? I felt like I was in a tough
Fiona Pov As I entered the house, I couldn't help but admire the man I had fallen in love with from the moment I laid eyes on him. Marcus was in the kitchen, cooking up a storm, and he looked so handsome and confident as he worked. The sight of him took my breath away, and for a moment, I forgot everything else around me. I had always known that I loved Marcus, but it wasn't the kind of love that people usually talk about. It was a deep, abiding love that came from a place of friendship and admiration. I knew that I would always be there for him, no matter what, and that thought comforted me. But I couldn't bring myself to tell Marcus how I felt. I was afraid that if I did, it would ruin our friendship and everything we had built over the past days . I didn't want to lose him, so I kept my feelings locked away, deep inside me. As I approached Marcus in the kitchen, I tried my best to hide the admiration in my eyes. I didn't want him to see how much I was affected by his presence,
Fiona Pov I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. I felt refreshed and energized, ready to take on the day ahead. I sat up in bed and stretched my arms, feeling the warmth of the sun shining in through the window. I couldn't help but smile, knowing it was going to be a good day.I decided to start the day with a relaxing bath. I headed to my closet to find something comfortable to wear, rummaging through my clothes until I found the perfect outfit. A pair of comfortable jeans and a soft t-shirt that would be perfect for a day out.I made my way to the bathroom, eager to sink into the warm water. I turned on the tap and watched as steam filled the room, the sound of the water running soothing to my ears. I undressed and stepped into the tub, sighing in pleasure as the warm water enveloped me. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander, letting the stress of the day melt away.Once I was done with my bath, I went downstairs to have my breakfast. My stomach was rumbling
MarcusI was hoping for the night to be over I had already put Fiona to bed, I kept her in my room just to be sure she was asleep. I went to the bathroom to wash of my knuckles and when I came back I saw Fiona‘s eyes open staring at the ceiling, she looked flustered like she was trying to understand where she was and what she was doing because she ugly inside my room and she never actually slept on my bed so she’s probably freaking out. I saw a joke up and instantly I knew she thought she was in danger so I ran up to her. She looked confused but when she saw me she come down early too and the first word that came out of them out wars “Marcus where am I, where are we? Did you get kidnapped by someone” she was so confused and I almost laughed but she was drunk and probably hungover so she wouldn’t understand what I’m laughing so I just kept it in and I answered her”Well we were not kidnapped to answer your question and we are in my room , we are at home OK so you can chill out”I assure
Fiona I didn’t know what this was, this beef between Nero and Marcus all I knew was that it scared me to death and I didn’t want to be part of it but I also didn’t want Nero or Marcos to be in danger because they’re fighting for something that doesn’t make sense. Marcus wouldn’t tell me one near a dead and I didn’t like that because I wanted to know what made him heat in your room so much. I always knew you never trusted you were but I never thought you would eat him this much that he wants him to die, Marcus Taste is best to show me that he’s ready to support me and let me go through any form of trauma so him saying he wishes Nero deaths is very creepy because he knows that I would go into trouble if anything happens to Dinero. I might’ve fallen out of love Panera but that doesn’t change the fact that I still consider him a friend and I don’t care about anyone else’s, Nero has been nothing but good to me, ears always treated me like I was one egg that was about to break and I actual
do you know what? I'm not going to care, okay? if you want to give me the stupid attitude you can keep it up.if you want to ignore me all my life you can keep it up I’m not gonna do this game it’s like we’re always going for every I step of beans you back to step one I thought we were going somewhere talk with becoming closer in getting to know each other more every day but now you just want to send us back to step one you want us to be back to being cold to each other like we are what enemies? Is that what you want do you want us to hate each other, hate our souls like we don’t even exist.Marcus we live in the same house and we have to coexist you can’t keep doing this OK I am human too you can’t decide that you want to be called to meet today and then tomorrow you decide you wanna be possessive and then tomorrow you decide you wanna care and then tomorrow you decide you wanna be my friend and tomorrow again you decide you wanna be my fucking enemy you can’t keep doing this you’
Marcus POV Days had turned into weeks and I was slowly recovering from my injuries. Fiona had been by my side every step of the way, and I knew that I had never been more grateful for her love and support.But things were about to take a turn for the worse. Fiona's parents had decided to visit us in the hospital. I had never met them before, but I knew that Fiona was nervous about their arrival. She had always been close to her parents, and I could tell that she was worried about how they would react to the news of our relationship.As they walked into the hospital room, I could feel the tension in the air. Fiona's parents were a stern-looking couple, and I knew that they were not happy about their daughter's relationship with me. Zayn was also there, and I could see the anger in his eyes as he looked at me.Fiona's mother sat down in the chair next to my bed, and I could feel the weight of their disapproval as they looked at me. Zayn stood behind them, his arms crossed over his ches
Fiona Pov I was in shock as Dads men rushed into the room and killed Jonathan instantly. The sound of the gunshots echoed in my ears and I couldn't believe what was happening. Everything happened so fast that I didn't even have time to react.I quickly knelt beside Markus and started to cry really hard. I knew he was badly hurt and I could see the pain in his eyes. He looked at me and asked me to forgive him, he knew he couldn't make it. His words broke my heart into pieces. I couldn't imagine life without him.I looked at him and said, "I won't forgive you Markus, I don't want you to die at all, not to talk of dying a peaceful death. I want you to stay alive and make it up to me every day of your life for using me." I could see the shock on his face as I spoke those words.He then confessed his love to me and apologized for everything he had done. His words were so sincere and full of love. I could see the pain in his eyes and I knew he was truly sorry. I couldn't help but confess m
Marcus povI couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Zayn being brought into the room just moments after me. He looked absolutely furious, and I knew that something terrible must have happened. I had been brought into the room by two guards who had thrown me into a chair and left me there, but I couldn't focus on anything other than the rage that was emanating from Zayn.I watched as he stormed into the room, his face red with anger, and I knew that something bad was about to happen. Suddenly, he saw his daughter Fiona, lying on the ground, beaten and battered. His eyes widened with shock and he fell to his knees beside her, his hands shaking as he reached out to touch her.I could see the pain etched into his face as he looked at his daughter, and I knew that he was about to lose it. Fiona was his only child, and he would do anything to protect her. As he gently lifted her head, I could see tears streaming down his face, and I knew that this was going to be bad."What the hell happened t
Marcus POV As we lay there in the garden, catching our breath, I can feel a sense of guilt creeping over me. I know that I need to tell Fiona the truth, to confess everything that I've been hiding from her.But as I start to open my mouth, I can hear footsteps approaching. Panic sets in as I realize that we've been caught.Quickly, we gather our clothes and slip into the shadows, trying to be as quiet as possible.As we make our way back towards the mansion, I can feel Fiona's eyes on me, her expression filled with confusion."What did you need to tell me?" she asks finally, her voice barely above a whisper.I hesitate, unsure of how to proceed. I know that I need to tell her everything, but I don't want to ruin the moment we just shared."I can't say it right now," I reply finally. "But I promise I'll tell you later."Fiona nods, a look of understanding on her face.And then, without another word, we make our way back inside the mansion, our hearts racing as we try to avoid any pryi
Marcus POV I take a deep breath as I park my car in front of the mansion. It's been a long day, and all I want to do is rest and forget about everything that's been happening. But as soon as I step inside, my mind goes back to her. Fiona. The one who has been occupying my thoughts for weeks now. I miss her so much, and yet, she won't even look at me.As I make my way to the stairs, I pass by her room. And that's when I hear it. Her laughter. It's not the first time I've heard her laughing with someone else, but this time, it's different. This time, there's a guy with her. And it feels like a knife twisting in my gut.I stand there for a moment, listening to their conversation. They're talking about some movie they watched together. I don't know who he is, and I don't care. All I know is that he's with her, and I'm not. And that's all that matters.I try to walk away, but my feet seem to have a mind of their own. I can feel my hands shaking, and my heart is pounding in my chest. I'm a
Marcus pov I never planned on becoming a soldier for Zayn Usman, let alone joining the Mafia. But life has a funny way of leading you down unexpected paths. Growing up, I was always a bit of a troublemaker. I grew up in a rough neighborhood and had to learn how to defend myself at a young age. As I got older, my fighting skills only improved. It wasn't long before I caught the attention of Zayn Usman, the leader of the local Mafia. At first, I was hesitant to get involved with the Mafia. I knew it was dangerous and could potentially land me in jail. But the money was too good to pass up. I started off doing small jobs, like delivering packages and collecting debts. But as time went on, Zayn began to trust me more and gave me more important tasks. I quickly became known as one of the most formidable soldiers in the organization. I was feared by both our enemies and our own members. I didn't take crap from anyone and wasn't afraid to use my fists or my weapons to get the job done.
Fiona Pov I couldn’t believe that this was the end ?I loved what Marcus and I had because it felt real. He stopped going to school with me because I asked dad to change my guard so I haven’t been seeing him frequently. My heart ached every time I remember what we had and how beautiful it was it made me cry because he saw me as nothing but a hooker to him. I went downstairs to take some water and I saw him talking to some of the other guards,he lips moved slowly and passionately that I started remembering how they felt on me. His hands moved subconsciously while he was trying to explain some thing to them but I couldn’t stop remembering the way his hands made me feel good all over. I was too in the mood to stand here any longer. I ran to my room ,bathing in like I was comping for war. I ran to the bed and took off my clothes,I’d never done this before and I knew it was going to be weird but I was really turned on right now and I needed someone’s touch even if it
Fiona Pov I was broken,I couldn’t Marcus could do that to me,I thought we were mitre than that but I guess I was just deceieveing my self. He said with so much boredom like he was surprised that I didn’t know,I wanted to cry my eyes out. I didn’t want to see him at all because it felt like I should rip his heart off his chest. I thought things were different between us now but it turns out I was just in my fantasy world and now that world had crashed and I was rudely welcomed back to the real world. I sat on my bed, tears streaming down my face as I clutched a pillow to my chest. How could Marcus think that we were just hooking up? I thought we had something special, something real. But apparently, I was just another girl to him.I couldn't stop crying. I felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest and stomped on. All the memories we had shared together felt like a lie now. I replayed every moment in my head, trying to make sense of it all. But the more I thought
Fiona Pov I woke up feeling a sense of lightness in my chest that I hadn't felt in a long time. As I stretched my arms above my head, I felt a rush of energy that I hadn't had in weeks. I smiled to myself, realizing that I felt better than I had yesterday morning.The reason for my improved mood was simple: I had talked to Ella the night before. Ella was my closest friend, and the only person who knew what I had been going through lately. I had been struggling with a lot of things - work stress, relationship issues, and some health problems - and I had been feeling pretty overwhelmed.But talking to Ella had been a game-changer. She had listened patiently as I poured out all my frustrations and fears, and had offered kind and wise advice that I knew I could trust. She had reminded me that I was strong and capable, and that I had the power to change my life if I wanted to. And most importantly, she had made me feel seen and heard, which was something I desperately needed.As I got out