Vincent's P.O.V
Ever since that day, I could not stop thinking of my little rose, yes, you read it right she's mine, since the moment I laid my eyes on her.
I never felt this way before, no other girls but she can make me feel things I've never experienced.
It has been exactly two days. I appointed my most trusted men to keep a watch on her, just to make sure she stays safe and also to reassure myself that she's safe and I can work in peace without worrying.
The day that I came home from the diner, I immediately told Marco to do a background check on her and from the look that Marco and Alex gave me, I knew that were shocked as it was the first time I ever told Marco to do a background check on a girl.
I don't normally do relationships as I think that they're just a waste of time but that girl is completely changing me and she doesn't even know, but I know it's just a matter of time.
I need to calm myself because I know, if I suddenly come out of blue on her doorstep and claim her mine, she's definitely will fear me and that's the last thing I wanted.
After Marco's research, I came to know that my baby girl lost her both parents in a car accident three years ago when she was just eighteen years old. It must have been tough for her but not anymore as I'm now here, I would make sure that she always remains happy and will have no problems. I also came to know that she has a good relationship with Mario and his wife.
And also, Mario helped my rose when she was alone by herself and I have to thank Mario for that when I see him next.
She's innocent, and where as I'm a monster. I kill people, I'm a selfish and possessive person, and I don't enjoy sharing what's mine.
I know that keeping her with me also means I'm endangering her, but I will protect her even if it means sacrificing my own life.
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It's already late at night, and I got my phone in my hand, ready to call my rose. I'm dying to listen to her voice. I got her number on my phone already saved since the first night but I kept restraining myself not to call her as I know all too well once I do. There will be no turning back.
But tonight, I do not think that I would be capable of restraining myself longer. Fighting with myself whether or not to call her.
Finally, I decided I would call her but just to listen to her voice, I would be saying nothing or I would try not to.
Calling her, I waited impatiently for her to pick up, but she didn't, making horrible thoughts start running in my mind. Maybe something happened or maybe she already went to bed as it's already pretty late.
I let out a growl, wanting to punch something to lessen my anger a bit.
Maybe I should try again, I said to myself, and so I did. I was expecting my call to go unnoticed, but this time she answered on the first ring.
I felt my hand shaking slightly, too overwhelmed and excited that I finally can listen to her voice.
"Hello, '' she said and I was too tempted to talk to her but I know all too well that it would not be an excellent idea at all. So, there I sat listening but alas, it didn't last long as she hung up, probably thinking that it's a mistake. But it is just a matter of time, we'll be together soon, my little rose.
Venessa's povIt has been exactly one week since I received that strange phone call, and ever since that night, in the back of my mind there's something that keeps telling me that I'm being followed and watched but I can't pinpoint who and why would someone do such a thing, I mean why me?Also, I started having nightmares every night and as always it would be the same. I kept having that same nightmare, where I'm being chased by someone and I keep on running towards a dark alley until I reach a valley and as always I would wake up instantly, sweating and shaking violently.The constant nightmares deprived me from sleep that I started getting bags and dark circles on my eyes.On top of that, Mario and Andrew are really worried about me, they kept on asking me whether I'm okay or not and I keep on saying that I'm fine as I don't really want them to worry about me, they already had enough on their pl
Previously,I was so caught up with my thoughts when I heard the door creak opened, but I didn't bother to look up as I thought it could be any of my co workers finally coming. But boy, I was so wrong.Venessa's P.O.V"Ehi, ecco la mia rosa", (hey, there my little rose) said a deep voice at the door making me shot my head up so fast that I thought I would break my neck.I didn't quite understand what he said, but I didn't bother much as I was too busy gaping at him.There he stood at the door, wearing a fine fitted Armani suit. At that moment, my brain completely shut down.I sat at the chair hypnotized by the Greek god standing in front of me and I would be absolutely lying, if I say that I am not enjoying the sight in front of me.I stood up from my chair almost stumbling
Venessa's P.O.VHe dragged me out of the changing room and strode towards the front door of the diner.As we reached the parking lot, I noticed that we were walking to the expensive-looking car that I saw earlier in the morning,of course, I should've known, I thought to myself, mentally rolling my eyes.All of a sudden, he stopped walking making me bump at his stone-like back."Ouchh" I whispered rubbing my forehead.He turned to look at me and muttered a small sorry.I glanced up to him seeing his face laced with concern. I didn't know mafia leaders say sorrys." What is it that you really want?," I asked him, slightly annoyed.He sighed, as he rubbed his forehead. "Get in" he stated gesturing towards the car."Excuse me? kindly tell me one good reason, why on e
Vincent's P.O.VA week after my phone call with my little rose, I came to find out from Marco that rose's parents' accident was actually planned, meaning that someone wanted to kill them so they decided to temper the car they used that day in order to kill them without making anyone suspicious, and after a few days of investigating, we found out that the rival mafia in Russia was responsible for it as the Clays owed them a large sum of money which they failed to return and at that time they didn't know that the Clays have a daughter but unfortunately just a few days ago they found out about her and now they're hell-bent on finding who the girl is and as far as I know the Russians mafia, they are ruthless, they rape girls and kill them once they get bored.But I promised myself that I'll die before I let something happen to my little rose. I will do anything in my power to protect her even if it me
Vincent's P.O.VI stood up from my chair, ready to follow her, too excited to be near her." You must remember your promise, Vince" Mario reminded me, looking at me which I nodded my head to him in response and proceeded to finally meet rose.As I strode towards the changing room, my heart started to beat hard against my ribcage, which is actually so surprising as it has never happened before.Never in my life, I felt nervous just because of a girl. So, there's one thing for sure, that rose is changing me.Pulling the door opened, the first thing that greeted my eyes was rose sitting at the corner of the room with her head in her arms, she looks fragile and innocent which makes me want to protect her from every danger, but despite of the door creaking she didn't even bother to look up to see who's now with her in the room, it seems like she's too caught up with her own tho
Venessa's pov"Marry me, Venessa" Upon hearing his word, I felt like someone just threw a bucket of chilly water on me. My lips were like glued together preventing me from speaking.I was speechless, how can he expect me to marry him, I mean he's a complete stranger and on top of that, he is a mafia leader."What did you just say?" I questioned him, thinking that my ears probably have deceived me."You heard what I said, love unless you have a hearing problem" he replied looking and sounding very calm and collected, which I must add.While I, on the other hand, is freaking the hell out.He just asked you to marry him, girl you're lucky, says inner Venessa, but that's not the point, why me? Ask him then, says inner Venessa rolling her eyes at me.Calming my
Vincent's P.O.VThe moment that I told Rose to marry me, she looked at me as if I had grown two heads, and for that, I can't blame her.Anyone at her place right now had probably slapped me already, but she didn't, which I'm actually grateful for."What did you just say?" She questioned, looking slightly pale as she has just seen a ghost.Shit, I knew this was a terrible idea, but that stupid Alex kept saying last night that this plan will work..."You heard me, love, unless you have a hearing problem" I replied cockily, feeling so terrible for talking to her like a douche bag, but I have got no choice. I got to act tough."But why me?? There's a lot of girls out there who would die to marry you. Why do you want me?" She questioned once again, looking completely confused and flabbergasted.I know there's a lot of girls but it's you,
Vanessa's P.O.VAfter our talk, I lost my appetite. No longer want to eat anything. All I want to do is just go home, curl into a ball, and think about what will happen next. But unfortunately, the handsome creature in front of me kept forcing me to eat my food, he kept on trying to make conversation with me, he just didn't understand that this was too much for me to take in.I need some time to process everything; I feel so overwhelmed. But I can change now nothing, I already gave him my word that I would marry him. I can't just take my word back, it would be too selfish of me.Finally, realizing that it's useless to cry over the spilled milk, I tried my best to respond to him and to give him back the same energy, and from our conversation, I came to find out he's half Italian and half American, I should've known at the first place, I mean he keeps talking in Italian whenever someone calls him, not that I'm complaining but I wish I c