Gabriella Harrison:- " Want to talk about what happened last night?" Silvia asked with a smirk earning a glare from me. He laughed in response. The man is not afraid of my anger and tantrums because he is well aware of them and knows how to control them because he practically raised me. " Not a word, Silvia." I said with girtted teethafter shutting the door of the car and settled myself on the leather seat of my limo " And, if you are asking me how did I make fun of myself in front of Dante by puking on him then I will pass." " You puked on him?" Silvia asked with a grin on his face " Damn, now that is start of your revenge." " Ugh! Stop it, Silvia. My head hurts after drinking so much last night. Take me home." I ordered " I don't want to talk about what happened last night because nothing happened except for me making fun of myself and showing him my misterable state." " Relax, it's alright. You just showed hm your drunk state so it is totally fine. No need to worry about it. N
Gabriella Harrison:-I sat down beside my father's grave in the grave yard with tears in my eyes because I was missing him so much and needed his support and help in her life so bady like always. I have never been through these matters in my life ever because dad was always there to take care of them and make everything right for me.He was my rock and my ony super hero who always saved me when I needed the saving. He never once scolded me or got stern with me on anything. Instead he spoiled me as much as he can and kept providing me with every single happiness and joy of the life." Hello, dad. How are you doing? I hope you are in peace in there." I talked to my dad " I am here to meet you again and will come to meet you everyday because I miss you, dad. I miss you so much. I am all alone in my life. You promised never to leave me and yet you left me alone in this world.You should have taken me with you. After your death that bitch Helen came to meet me and mock me. Everything is fa
Gabriella Harrison:-" It's done. The mansion has been sold and all the valuable and precious items of yours and your father's have been shifted over here at your penthouse." Silvia announced bringing me the papers for proof " It sold in a good amount. You can easily buy half od the shares from Dante."" Good, then let's get moving. I want this to be over as soon as possible. I want that bastard Dante out of my life at every single cost." I said getting up from my chair in the study office in my penthouse. I bought this penthouse with my own money by working hard but this place doesnt' feel like home to me. The place which was my hone has been sold along with my childhood in it. I want to cry and be alone but crying doesn't fix anything. Acting strong and fighthing back with your enemy does." Gaby, are you alright?" Silvia asked looking at me with concern in his eyes." Not now, Silvia. I don't want to talk about it and does it matter how I feel or not? I have got nothing and no one
Dante Matthews:-I looked at the sexy and beautiful yet arrogant and spoiled woman stand in front of me with pure anger and cold facial expressions on her face. She was glaring at me like she is planning thousands of ways to strangle me to the death. I know she is not an easy woman to handle and I know she is not going to apologize but I will still try to do that until she say sorry." Didn't you hear me?Did you get deaf all of a sudden?" I asked when she smirked making me gulp mentally because I know something tells me I am not going to like her answer but damn if this woman doesnt look hot and sexy standing in front of me that I just want to drag her inside of my room and do so many dirty things with her. Fuck! she is turning me on and I can't show her my rock solid hard length through my pants." Do you want to fuck me?" she asked with a smirk taking steps close to me intentionally. She is trying to distract me over here. The woman is a handful " And, I am not deaf in anyway but wh
Gabriella Harrison:- I looked at Daten with tears in my eyes this time when I heard the word doom coming out of his mouth. The face of my father came in front of my eyes, his coffin came in front of my eyes and I found myself agreeing to the thing I never thought I will agree. I never imagined myself bowing in front of anyone but Iam bowing in front of this man's demand who I hate so much. " I....I....I accept. I will marry you." I spoke in barely an audible voice. " What did you say because I didnt quite hear you. Can you please speak louder so I can hear you nice and loud?" Dante asked with a smirk. The bstard heard it very clearly but he just wants to make fun of my state. I can't believe I ever loved this man from the bottom of my heart when I refused to give my heart to anyone I gave it to this devil and that is the biggest mistake I made of my life for which I am paying today. " I know you heard it loud and clear, Dante, but mark my words. I will make your life a living hell
Gabriella Harrison:-I sat down in the CEO office of my company that once belonged to my dad and looked at the huge portrait of my father and me hanging on the wall in which we both looked beyond happy. We were known as the best father and daughter duo. I smiled looking at my father’s portrait and wiped my tears off that I didn’t even know they were forming in my eyes.“ Can I come in, dear fiancée?” I heard the voice of Dante who knocked on the glass door of my office and stood with his lawyer while I sat in my office with William. I masked my expressions and nodded at Dante.“ You are already inside so why ask now, fiancé?” I asked with a cold expression “Get in and get this over with,” I snapped.“Wow, you are so kind and loving, dear wife to be. I am one lucky man that I am getting married to such mannered woman like you.”“ I am so glad to know that you know my worth, my husband to be, now fucking sit down and hand me the contract.” I said in a sarcastic tone. Dante glared at me
Gabriella Harrison:-The day of the wedding arrived and I stood in front of the mirror in my own designed white lace wedding knee dress with white bow on the front. The dress was knee length from the front and had a trian length from the back. The wedding ceremony was plain and simple that is taking place in the chruch with Dante's and my witness present only.I stared at the huge rock ring in my hand and felt nothing looking at it. This rock doesn't provide the happiness the simple 150$ ring finger provided me back in the past when Dante proposed me. I found myself falling into the past and facing flashback in front of my eyes of that beautiful night.Flashback:-I was waiting for Dante outside the film premiere for my movie date with him when I got a call from his frined giving me the shocking a fearful news of my life." Hello, Gaby. I am sorry but you need to rush otuside of the central park ASAP. Dante has met with an accident and he is refusing to go to the hospital without you.
Dante Matthews:-I waited for Gabriella at the church looking nervous as hell because the memories for the pst were running in my mind and there was fear deep inside of me that Gabriella will not arrive like last time. This time I know she will because I have her weakness in my hand for which she will go down on my level." What happened, Dante? Why are you looking so worried and nervous?" Valentino asked when Jack placed his hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze. Jack is the very old and best friend who understands me so well without even me speaking anything. He has arrived from England last night to attend my wedding and be my witness." Don't worry, Dante. She will come. She won't leave you hanging this time because she has got no choice." Jack tells me with a smile " You are the one who holds the power this time. Not her so relax.'" I know but those memory from the past still haunts me." I said when the door to the church opened and entered Silvia with Gabriella, my soon to
Cameron Matthews:-"So, what have my son in such a sour mood that he doesn't even want to talk to his father?" my father asked after taking a seat beside me on the barstool of the club."I fucked up, dad, and now I don't know how to fix that." I answered honestly after taking a sip of my wine."Does this fucked up mess include Catherine by any chance because your sister seems really pissed at you."dad asked, already guessing the right. I sighed and nodded my head."Dad, I like Cameron. I really do, but what I doesn't like is that, she makes me lose control, she makes me weak, and powerless. That's what I don't like. I am the man who always like to stay in control. The man you raised me to be, but it feels like I am failing in being one.""Who said you are failing, son?" dad asked, pouring her glass of bourbon "You are born a successor. Look at your parents. Your mom and I both are successful, so it's obvious our children has to be successful too, and as for losing control. Tell me one
Catherine Morris:-I looked at him stunned, as my body shook with the need that was still unquenched. Cameron only grinned when he saw the look of annoyance on my face for not telling him. It set me to blushing with anger and shame but I did not dare show it to him since that would be the ultimate triumph for him. “Okay,” I replied arranging my posture and clutching the robe that was hanging at the corner. “Which business are we referring to?” He followed me carefully and looked me up and down when I just wrapped the robe tightly around my breast. “I am in need of model for a shoot today, one of my best models just called in sick and rescheduled, there are no other models available, and I figured you could do it. ” I raised an eyebrow. According to the story, the conversation was as follows: “You want me to model for you? After what just happened?” “Yes, Cat,”’ he said, becoming stern. “I require the services of a professional, one who can work under pressure and you are the best.
Catherine Morris:-I was in the middle of the shoot for the Victoria secret when my assistant came with a smirk on her face and by the look of her, I know she has came with some good news that I might like."Kate, some really big hotshot is here to see you since you won't receive his calls." she spokewith a grin. I chuckled shaking my head and asked the camera man to give me five minutes. One of the staff member came with the robe to cover my bikni clad body but I refused to put it on as I just got an idea in my mind."It's alright. I will be fine." I tell the staff member with a polite smile. She smiled back and left while I headed in my trailer van after asking my assistant to send the guest inside. I have just sat down on the couch when Cameron stepped inside, looking super hot in his designer three piece suit, that took my breath away. But as I looked at him. I can't help but smile to find him gasp as he looks at my body from head to toe, and gulped."Hey, Cam. What are you doing
Cameron Matthews:-"Where is my damn coffee?" I yelled in anger when I didn't see my coffee placed on my desk after I entered my office. My assistant knows very well that I need coffee first thing I come to the office and it really pisses me off when it's not here."I am sorry, Mr. Matthews, here it is." my assistant came running inside of the office with uneven breathing like she has ran a marathon. There is one thing I like about my assistant, she is the best and never late. She is always here on time which is why my coffee is placed on my desk on time, before I arrive, but today, that is not the case certainly."Where the hell were you, Brianna. You know I hate it when on of my employees is late, especially my assistant?" I growled snatching the cup of coffee from her hand and took a sip. As soon as it hit my tongue, I calmed down and took a deep breath "Sorry, just had a rough night and you know how I get when I don't get my coffee first thing in the morning when I come to the off
Caterina Morris:-"What is happening over here?" came my best friend's voice who stepped out of her room with sleepy eyes as she smudges on them. Her eyes widened when she saw me and her brother standing in a compromising position. Cameron was only in his boxers, standing so close to me with my fingers running down his chest, while I was wearing a slip on mini nighty dress without robe. She was about to say something when she heard her father's voice."Bella Mia, just stop. She is gone." Uncle Dante tried to control Aunt Gabriella. Ella watched her parents from the stairs, then at me with a raised brow."What did you do, Erin?" only she is the one who calls me Erin and I love it."I might have caught your brother bringing a hooker into his room and I might have not liked it, and I might have not knocked on your parents door and interuptted their sex by telling your mother that Cameron has brought a hooker in her home to fuck." when I finished the sentence, Ella was looking at me with a
Cameron Harrington Matthews:"Cameron Nicholas Harrington Matthews, bring your naked ass out of your bedroom right now." I heard my beautiful mother yell at me from outside of my door as I bang the stripper that I brought from the club and after hearing her right now, I gulped because it could be the last day of my life.No one can win from Gabriella Harrison Matthews. That's what my dad always says. I thought it was because he loves mom so much that he keeps saying that to make her happy but that's totally not the case, he says it because he means it. My mom can be pretty scary."Who is she? Is she your girlfriend, fiance or wife I should know about because I don't sleep with the man who are in a relationship and cheating on their woman." the hooker speaks from underneath me, making me roll my eyes. Great, even the hookers have got rules now."Eeeeww, that's my mother out there who is currently so pissed that I might die tonight." I replied pulling out of her in a hurry "You need to
Gabriella Harrison Matthews The sun started to color the evening sky with hues of pink, peach, and orange, and I felt an odd combination of gleeful anticipation and wistful sadness. It was the most meaningful day. Our little baby girl Ella was celebrating her 1-year milestone. As my gaze fell upon our little miracle, my heart overflowed with happiness, and I was eager for the party. “This is the perfect day Dante and I have planned for Ella,” I said as I looked around the balloons and streamers covered every inch of the living room while a huge “Happy 1-year-old birthday to Ella!” birthday banner hung on the wall behind the chairs where we would gather to sing to her. Currently, Dante was busy looking after our daughter who won’t stop laughing and running after the balloons on her tiny little feet. Unlike, other kids Ella started walking when she was only ten months old, and man, if it hasn’t been tiring since because she always manages to do something odd. She was dressed up in a
Dante Matthews"Dante Giovanni Matthews! Where the fuck are you?" I heard my wife scream out loud as she could on the other side of the phone. I would have almost gone deaf if I hadn't put some distance between the phone and my ear. She is due any day now, and cranky as hell. Don't ask me about her mood swings at all because if I do then I am afraid it will be hard to stop because the list is that long."Hello, my love. I love you so much, what can I get for you this time?" I asked, trying to be as gentle and lovey-dovey as I could because one wrong word and I would be dead today."What can you get me?! What can you get me?! And, don't you dare say that you love me because if you had loved me then you wouldn't have left me over here all alone when my water just broke and what can you bring? You can bring your sorry lazy ass own at the hospital because Sylvia and Carson are taking me to the fucking hospital because your daughter is being too impatient to enter the world by giving me a
Dante MatthewsAfter our wedding reception, we finally came to our hotel room, leaving Cameron with Valentino, Carson, and Sylvia for protection and to look after. We knew that these men would give their life to protect Cameron so we were not worried about it at all. Unfortunately, my brother couldn't make it to our wedding since he needed to be somewhere really important and I understand because being a mafia leader is not an easy task."How are you feeling, wife?" I asked my pregnant wife who looked tired after being on her feet for so long."Tired, but not for you. I just need to get this dress off me. It feels so tight now. My boobs hurt." she replied and complained because indeed she must be tried wearing this tight dress for hours when she is used to wearing only baggy and comfortable clothes in this condition. I placed her down on her feet gently and helped her in getting out of the dress."Ahhh! Feels so good. Finally, I can breathe freely." she let out a deep breath of relief