~FIONA USMAN~ I sat in the garden staring at the novel . I’ve been reading this novel for some days now and I must say I really love it .Today I decided to read outside in the garden while the sun stared at me .I had my cold lemonade close to me and of course my guards . They followed me everywhere and it is really stressful cause I can’t do anything without being followed around like a thief held on probation. God knows how many times I’ve talked to mom and dad to let them slack of me sometimes.Ella was close to me also and she was reading a magazine, Ella is my personal maid as my mom will say but to me she is my best friend . Ella has been here with me for as long as I know and I tel her everything,like everything about my life . She is like a second skin to me because she knows everything about me ….A sister from another mother . I also like when Ella is around me because it makes me feel better and I feel safe .“So…..how is school and that boy you like”Ella an
Fiona Usman I walked all the way to my room and I looked back seeing people follow me like I was the bee queen .“Ughhh please can you just stop it ? I’m tired okay and by the way I’m inside the house “I complained pausing as they followed me .“The Don asked us to follow you everywhere you go even inside the house cause it’s not safe “he said with a baritone voice like a robot that has been programmed to say all that .“Really ? Then I’ll have a word with my father “I said and stomped all the way to my fathers office .I opened the Oder and the first thing u see is dad and mom kissing .“Ewwwww guys please stop”I whined trying to close my eyes . “Oh hubby don’t act like you don’t know where babies come from “Dad laughed “Ughh please spare me the details “I said “By the way why are you here Mia cara”“Well I wanted to talk to you about your guards or should I say dogs that are following me “I was posed that they were always following me like I was a criminal .“Oh Mia cara Mia ca
Chapter 3Fiona pov I went to my room passed becuse I didn’t like that guard.He kept acting like he was perfect and I hate that the facts that he acted like he was perfect and he knew his job so well.It also implied that I was lying which was not fair, I’ll have to talk to Father about this particular guard because he seems to have a personal issue with me. I stared at the ceiling of my room thinking of my life, will My Life be different if I wasn’t born into the mafia word. Will I still be going to college, will I have a career. Well I even have a boyfriend that wouldn’t be interrogated by my father I watched by my guards. Sometimes I just wish I was different, I wish I was a normal girl who had friends boyfriends social life’s and so many other things. I want to be here able to go to the park without my guards watching me with the eyes of an hawk, I want to try playing different sports without having to play it with my father, I want to play with friends not my m
Fiona Pov What Fuck is wrong with you why would you say that, or am I overthinking it what, if it didn’t mean it that way?….. yeah I’m definitely overthinking it because why would this too good perfect know it all guard want to flirt with me,the Don’s daughter, I don’t think he’d want to step on my father tail so I’m sure he is going to keep his distance and he didn’t mean it that way.“ get out of my way, you’re too close to me and I don’t like that, move now unless you want my father to know about this, do you want my father to hear that you’re bullying is Daughter… If you don’t want that then move” I tried to threaten him but he didn’t budge instead he came closer to me and he moved his hands to my hair taking it behind me before running his fingers through my face making me feel some kind of heat.“ do I make you uncomfortable Princess ? I am a guard in this house and I’m here to protect every human being in this house and that makes you too. Even if it means ta
Chapter 5Fiona pov It was morning already and I could say I slept well but I wouldn’t say that because I kept dreaming of that weird guard guy …I mean why the fuck is he in my dream . I know I’m attracted to him and all that but dreaming about him is too much .I stood up from the bed walking towards the window . I opened it and I saw the guards working out ….for some reason I was looking for someone f but I didn’t know who I was looking for yet .My heart knew who I was looking for but my mind didn’t and that was very weird for me . I kept looking and searching for someone ….Immediately set my eyes on someone and I knew it was him the guy is I’ve been looking for all this well… He was the one my heart was looking for that my body did you know I saw him there shirtless sweating under the sun carrying blocks .. someone from the guard said something funny and he smirked and that made my heart sway a little… Why the hell am I feeling like that what is this what no.
Marcus PovI saw the way she stared at me .The boss daughter definitely finds me attractive and it’s not like it’s bad , it’s just that I don’t know .She acts really strange and for a girl that claims to find me attractive she loves glaring at me like she wants to rip off my heart and feed it to me .It’s intriguing tho and I really like it when she acts fierce with me …..she acts like she doesn’t give a damn and she is strong but I can’t see pass all those drama and I know she is just a soft ball .She was really close to me and it felt like she wanted to touch me ….I wouldn’t deny the fact that she is very hot and beautiful but I can’t mix personal life and work together and I don’t even want any girl drama right now .I felt her legs touch mine and I looked at her instantly …she wasn’t staring at me , she was staring at her father so it was hard to figure if it was intentionally or a mistake .I decided to let it go and act like I didn’t feel anything .I continued eating my food
Fiona pov I kept thinking of what Ella had said,Maybe i should kill my useless hormones and start thinking of better things .I went to the living room and I saw mom baking again .Ughhhhhh!!!I know I was going to be her target because she bakes new things and then forced me to try them out for her ,Good or bad I have to try it and drop a positive comment so she keeps on baking because if she doesn’t continue baking then she is going to disturb dad and dad doesn’t like it but he doesn’t know how to tell her that because according to him she is his princess and he doesn’t want to see his princess heartbroken .Yuckkkk right ? I know .Mom and dads love is very interesting but nope I’ll spare myself the details .“Oh my gosh honey ….I’ve been waiting for you …”Mom said the minute she sighted me .Here we go again .“Hey mom , what are you up to “I greeted even tho I didn’t want to .“Well I’m trying to make chicken tarts “I was surprised …I’ve never heard of chicken tart .My
Chapter 8Fiona POVIt was a new day and I Woke up to the sound of birds chirping and sunlight streaming through the window.I felt a sense of peace and contentment as I looks out at the peaceful morning.As l lied in bed, I’m suddenly startled by the sound of someone screaming.I turns to see Ella burst into the room, shouting "happy birthday!" at the top of her lungs.I was so surprised and a little bit annoyed by the sudden interruption,I really liked the peace I was feeling and for a moment there I forgot about Mt and I was happy but now I’ve been disturbed.I sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the grogginess of sleep.Despite my initial irritation,and fact that I was pissed and I wanted to kill her i couldn’t help but smile as Ella continues to jump up and down with excitement. I realizes that I had been so caught up in the peacefulness of the morning that l had completely forgotten about my own birthday.Ella sees the smile on my face and knows I’ve forgiven
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