Zoya's POV
It's been four days since I came here and today is Sunday and I want to go to church. If you are wondering my mom is a Christian, so I have gotten used to going to church on Sunday.
I get up from the bed, take a bath and go downstairs. I find him by the dining room reading a newspaper and sipping his coffee.
I go near him. Ohh...oh, how am I supposed to address him?
I try to get a "Renzo" out of my mouth but it comes out in a meek tone. I hope he heard it and yes he did hear it and turned towards me. "Yes. What do you need?". Why can't this person at least say a good morning?
"Umm..today is Sunday, can I go to church?" I ask him.
"Church?...."
"Yes church," I tell him. He calls for the maid."When does the holy mass start?" he asks her. "By nine sir" the maid replies and goes back to carry on with whatever she was doing.
"You can go to the church," he says and gets back to reading the newspaper. I thank him and go to my room to get ready.
Renzo's POV
After an hour...
I feel like someone coming near me. I lift my face from the phone to look at the person.
She is still surprising me. I mean of all the girls I have been with none of them were into godly things and I don't blame them because I too fall under that category. Even my mom rarely goes to church. Her parents must have brought her up in a strict manner.
Wow.....uff. What am I going to do if she always knocks the air out of my body? This time I feel my member getting hard too.
"Umm... Chris will be joining you at the church to protect you." I tell her. She just nods her head. "And by the way, you look pretty ". She thanks me and walks towards the door.
I follow her to the door. Chris was already by the door. I give him all the instructions and send them off.
While sending her off I felt like a part of me is going away from me.
That's when it dawned on me that I am in love with her and I have always been.....
Zoya's POVAhhh........I just hate this. I have stayed inside my room since I came here except while having breakfast, lunch, dinner, going to church and having small chats with his mom. She is an amazing person and I have got a liking for her. I was starting to hate it. That's when a thought came to my mind.I ran to the drawer where my things. I hope that I have packed it. Yes... I have packed it. It's a pen drive with songs. (I know that it's a bit old-fashioned to store songs in pen drives but I like it and I can't find my phone anywhere. I should remember to ask Renzo to get me a phone.)There's a stereo system in my room so I insert the pen drive and turn it on. After checking that the system was working. I went to the closet to change my attire because you know I just like to completely immerse myself in it.Once the song starts playing, I begin to dance.After a few minutes, the song comes to an end and I finish my dance.When I turn off the stereo player and turn back, I see
Renzo's POVI returned home from the office. As I walked inside I heard some sound coming from Zoya's room but I was not able to understand it. I walked towards her room and opened the door with the spare key I had. There I found her dancing but it was a different form of dance. I have never seen anything like that in my entire life. The way her face showed few expressions and the way her body moved, all felt in accordance to the song.When she turned around after turning off the audio system and found me standing there, her body froze. She would have thought to herself about how careless she is for not locking the door (we know the reason but let's just pretend that we don't know it🤫)."Wow. That was something." I say. "Thank you," she says back without looking at me. I move closer to her. Her breathing became quick and short. Hmm... I like how her body responds to me. "I a..m rea..lly sorry. I got bored that's why I was dancing" she starts blabbering. Before she could realize I pul
Zoya's POVRenzo has been avoiding me for the past few days. I think he is regretting the kiss we shared but I surely am not regretting it(you can call me needy if you want ) because it was my first kiss and it felt amazing. By 5 pm I went downstairs. I saw the maids cleaning the kitchen and Renzo's mom was watching over them. I felt guilty for staying up in my room most of the time without helping my mother-in-law but you can't blame me because she had told me to leave all the things under her control. I went over to her. " Mom can I cook today please" I whined like a baby. " Wow from where did you suddenly get this thought" she exclaimed. "Nothing. Just thought that I could cook for everyone." I say. "Ok. What materials would you require to cook the food? Do you want the maid's help." she started bombarding me with questions. " No I don't want the help of the maids and here is the list of the items I need". I say giving her a list. "Oh.. you have come prepared, you are a bit naught
Renzo's POVShe is so cute while being surprised I am sure she didn't understand how I came to know that she cooked the food. It's just that I came home early and found her cooking and that was the best food I have ever had in my life.________________________After a few daysI am in the living room scrolling through my phone. When I feel the presence of people in the room. I lift my head and see my mom along with Zoya.Zoya was behind Mom and she was fidgeting with her fingers. She didn't meet my eyes. "Um... Renzo Zoya has something to ask you", my mom starts speaking. "Want do you want?" I ask her but she still doesn't look at me. I wait for a minute and when she doesn't speak up I walk towards her and she starts walking backwards when she feels that I am very close to her. At last her legs come into contact with the table and she stops moving. I wait for her to answer. "I don't have all day, you know," I say to her. She slowly starts speaking. "I would like to continue my studies
Zoya's POVI have been crying for I don't know how long. I felt a presence in my room, I looked up and found Renzo standing there with a confused face. I quickly looked down because I didn't want to see his eyes. After all, I know that if I did I would cry even more. He came and sat near me and turned me to look at himself. When I didn't look at him he placed a finger under my chin and lifted my face to look at him. As soon as I saw his face tears started flowing down from my eyes without any obstruction. He pulls me to himself and asks me what was wrong. I try to control my crying and slowly start speaking.Before a few hoursAfter the class got over the students started leaving the class one by one. Chris and Renzo's brother were not to be seen anywhere. As I was about to leave the class the professor asked me to stay behind. I stayed in my seat.After a few minutes, he came towards me after closing the doors. " You know your project was nice but I am wondering whether to give you m
Renzo's POVI look at the beautiful woman sleeping in my arms. I am feeling so sorry for her but I am also feeling rage towards that professor. How dare he touch my women. I also felt guilty for her because I was the one who called Chris to find my brother to discuss the Spanish mafia's moves.After she was completely asleep I made her lay on the bed and went out of the room to make a phone call. "Get the professor who was with Zoya during the last class," I tell to the person on the other side. I get a reply "Yes sir".I go back to the room and lay beside her pulling her towards me. I need my rest because tomorrow is going to be a big day. Slowly I drift off to sleep. Next morningI wake up to movement near me. I open my eyes and see Zoya trying to push my hand away from her." Good morning " I say in a raspy tone. She quickly withdraws her hand. "Good morning " she slowly whispers.Once I lift my hand she gets up from the bed and walks towards the bathroom to freshen up. As I lay on
Zoya's POV"So cute," he says. And my dear people it has been confirmed that the greatest mafia leader Renzo is crazy or else how could he just kill a person and say to you that you are cute? I think he is bipolar. After a few minutes, we left the warehouse and returned home. While returning we had lunch at a restaurant. As soon as we entered the restaurant all eyes were on us. Renzo leads me to a lone corner table. We have our lunch in silence. "You still have that memory hanging around, don't you?" he asks. "Huh?" I ask confused. Your face changed a bit while I held your hands and you changed it soon, but I noticed it. " Oh yeah. It's lingering around but I felt better after punching him." I say." What can we do to make you happy?" he asks. I just shrug my shoulders. He thinks for a few minutes and then says "Go on a date with me". I was looking at him to confirm that I heard him right. He kept his face straight confirming what he just said. "OK," I tell him in a calm tone but
Zoya's POV Wow... is all that came to my mind. I didn't think that he would put this much effort into a person like me. I have always dreamed about my first date and this which is in front of me is beyond my imagination. It was just perfect, no it was ethereal.He pulled out the chair for me and stood by my side. " Good evening miss. I will be your waiter and companion for the night. Would you like a drink?" he says in a funny voice which makes me chuckle." No. Thank you" I tell him as I don't drink. After serving our food he sits down beside me. We eat in silence until he starts speaking. "You know I have been planning on asking you this for a long time. It's just I think that we should give this marriage a chance. If it doesn't work we can go on our different paths. I think we should try to understand each other and build up our relationship. What do you say? Shall we give it a try?" I stay silent for a few minutes before I reply. "I think that would be great. You have been nothin
Renzo' POVShe looked ethereal. She was perfect. The dress was perfect for her. I was skeptical about the size but it was an ideal fit. Everything complimented her and enhanced her natural beauty. There's too much tension between us, but we are good at hiding it. We reached the destination and I let the waiter know our names and he led us to our table. The restaurant was awesome and was ventilated with the natural breeze of the sea and was packed with people."This restaurant is so beautiful", Zoya says as we take our seats. I nod my head in agreement.She orders lobster in butter sauce and I get a steak for the main course. "Would you like to have wine with your dish", the waiter asks. "I will have red wine and just water for my wife," I say while looking at Zoya to confirm that she doesn't want a drink. She smiles back at me reassuring me that she is fine with water."I remember reading a book once where they have beach view dinner and later on have sex on the other one the other en
Zoya's POVMauritius is a beautiful country, with greenery and mind-blowing sceneries surrounding almost every bit of the area. Our stay here has gone by very fast. We visited some of the famous tourist spots. Being with Renzo made it feel romantic though I found the places pretty boring, I enjoyed his company. We also visited the local markets and once they found out that we were not native people, they just skyrocketed the price but luckily we were saved by our tour guide. It is similar to India, once they confirm that you are not Indian they charge the highest price which can only be brought down if you have the great bargaining power of Indian Mom. We also visited some malls and Renzo was on a secret shopping spree for some time leaving me at the coffee shop. Since then, I have wondered why he has been so secretive, that he did not let me be close to that shopping bag. The only thing I know is that it is a surprise for our dinner date and that's today. I am begging for the evenin
After a monthRenzo's PovWe were all at the dining table having food. Everyone was chatting with each other. Finally, my family looked happy. Things were going on smoothly. No rivals were messing up with me and I had a lot of free time now.I was looking at Zoya who was seriously listening to what my mom was saying. They both were laughing at each other.My father takes the attention of the table." Since the last few months have been a mess and you two have never spent some quality time alone, I and your mother have decided to send you both on a vacation. All the arrangements have been made for your trip. You just have to pack and leave. Even if you don't pack anything it's fine," he says giving a cheeky grin to my mother. She too blushes. Oh god, these people. I look at Zoya and she has the same confused expression as me."And I shall not listen to any arguments made against it. You both are leaving tomorrow" my dad says.We both just nod."Can I at least know where we are going?"
Renzo's POVSoon after, I get the information about where Zoya is, I contact Naveen and Kate to let them know. My mind was running at 100 km per hour to devise a plan. As I was thinking I remembered some important information which would help me. I went through my old video files. After searching for some time I found what I was searching for. I played the video and was happy with what I saw. I took out my phone and dialled the person who would be of help to me. " Hello," I say into the phone but the only thing I hear is a laugh. " Did you think you can convince me to give the location of your wife, its never going to happen. I want you to suffer like I did" he says. " Before you end the call please see the video I have sent you", I say. Silence follows. After a few minutes I hear things shattering and a loud scream."He used me. I am not letting him get away with this" he says. The video was of the Spanish mafia head killing The Ex Russian mafia king and his wife. Spanish mafia had m
Renzo' POVSomeone I believed more and have entrusted my life with has backstabbed me. Pure rage flows down my veins. I can not react now. I need to be calm to save Zoya. Only if they believe I do not know the truth, will it be easy to execute the plan I am about to plan. I sit on my chair and start thinking of what to do. After a few minutes of thinking a beautiful plan plots itself in my mind. I call a meeting for the twelve of my most trusted men. " I have found my wife. We are going to attack the warehouse where they have kept her tomorrow and rescue her. Our Vision on this mission is to kill everyone on our way."I let the men do the rest of the gathering arms arrangements and return to my office. Levi is still on his laptop watching the cameras in the warehouse. "Levi, Check for outgoing calls or messages", I tell him. He checks his laptop and nods verifying my assumptions. I mentally do a fist pump. Its been a hour since I gave command to my men. While they were getting a
Renzo's POV"Boss the computer boy is here", one of my men comes to my office and informs me. I walk out with him, and he leads me to the room in which the boy was. I entered the room and saw a boy who was in his early twenties. He looked frightened. He passed off as a nerd. I told all my men to leave the room before talking to the boy. " What's your name", I ask him. " It's Levi", he responds. "Don't be scared. You were brought here to help. No one will harm you if you do what you are asked to do. OK?", I tell him. He shook his head. " My wife was taken away from me. I gave her a necklace and it has a tracker which is accessible through my phone. But, during the commotion which took place my phone was damaged. Please recover the tracking information from my phone and locate the necklace. You can do it right", I ask him. "It is possible but it might take time to get information from the phone", he says. " That's alright but please try to do it fast. I need to save her before something
Zoya's POVHe takes me with him, giving Renzo a prideful grin because he has me under his hands. But knowing Renzo, I seriously doubt if this man will ever be able to reach Renzo's status or be as powerful as him. He should start counting his days because he may take me with him, but he will have to face Renzo's gun very soon because I am Renzo's world, and he will come searching for me, and for me to be rescued, he must live that's the reason for me surrendering myself. He drags me with him. I give one last glance to Renzo and find his body falling to the floor, and his men rush towards him. I know he will live and the only thing I have to do is make sure I keep myself alive and untouched until he comes and finds me. I am soon pushed into the back seat of the car, and the Spanish man enters behind me and sits beside me. He runs his fingers through my hair and tucks a strand of hair behind my ears. I flinch due to this sudden touch. " Don't worry princess your fairy tale has come to
Renzo's POVThe day of the ball had arrived. I have checked the security systems more than a hundred times and everything looks perfect. After checking everything for one last time I head home to get ready.I found the door of our room locked, she must have been getting ready so I went to the spare room to refresh and change my clothes. It didn't take too long and I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusted my tie and left the room. When I went downstairs there she was looking absolutely gorgeous in her dress."You look so pretty," I tell her as she blushes at my statement. She had kept her makeup to a minimum and I have no idea what she had done to her hair but it looked good with a few accessories.We wait for my parents to come down. While waiting for them I pull out a garter belt with a gun attached to it and bend down before Zoya. She looks at me confused. "For your safety. You do know how to use one right? " she shakes her head. "Lift your dress" She lifts it. I secure the belt
Renzo's POVThree months have passed since we started the first part of DOSM. The Spanish mafia has gone bankrupt. According to all the information I have received they have also lost most of their alliances and had no supply of weapons to fight against me on the other hand had brought all the modern arms in the market to make sure that I was ahead of them and also to make sure that I can protect Zoya.Currently, I am working on arranging a ball to which most of the mafia's around the world will be invited and it's the second part of defeating the Spanish Mafia. Instead of attacking them, I am going to make them attack me. I am going to make it appear like there are going less number of guards during the ball and that it would be the best time to attack me because I would be in a vulnerable position. But in reality, it would be the opposite.I got of my office and went to our room Zoya was still sleeping. She looked like she was feeling serene. I shook her a bit to wake her up. " Com