Grusha's POV: I never thought that walking in the sand would be this much difficult. And also Damien taking long steps while grabbing my hand made it more difficult as I had to match his pace. We were walking in the sand towards a small thicket or something. Each time my feet dipped inside the sandy beach I wanted nothing more than to remove my sandals and dip my feet completely under the sand but the heat I felt even when I was wearing the sandals and the quick steps Damien was taking made me hold my desire. We walked into the thicket and I scooted towards Damien when the long leaves of bushes brushed against my arms. The leaves felt so sharp that they could slice through my flesh. When we eventually made it to the end of the thicket my eyes widened at the sight in front of me while my steps halted. Though I didn't notice my mouth was probably gaped and I was too stunned to say or do something. A villa! Wow! It was designed modern and the white and light blue color gave away the v
Damien's POV: She is scaring me. I almost lost her. When her body fell into my arms limply I felt as if my heart was snatched out of my body. I felt as if I was stabbed in my heart. There is something she is hiding and I need to know it. But she is not ready to say anything and also asking about that will only make her panic. I was on a phone call with luca when I heard her screaming. My body was dragged to the room before I took steps. When I entered the room she was curled up leaning against the cupboard. She was trembling and crying while continuing to scream. Her condition looked horrible. I didn't know what I should do but I ran to her and hugged her body tightly as if it was the only thing that could bring her back to consciousness. She was murmuring something while panting heavily. My heart melted the moment she scooted into my chest as if it was the safest place for her and hugged me as tight as she could. It is true though. When I saw her trying her best to say something wh
Damien's POV:"Who is she?"I quickly locked the phone and put it on the bed before cupping her face with both of my hands and tilting her head to meet my gaze."You are awake."I said ignoring her question. It is not like I am hiding it from her. But this is not the time for her to know about my angel. And I wonder when that would be. She stared at me without blinking and I could say that she is much better than earlier just by looking at her face. She is so expressive. I was glad when she didn't press on her question but I felt guilty for doing it."Do you want to get up?"I asked when she didn't move and she looked down and seemingly that was the moment when she realized our position. So she immediately got off of me before sitting on the bed while hanging her head low."Don’t be embarrassed baby. We are married."I said after I got up and sat on the bed while tilting her down casted head. I don't know why the fuck that always my words do the exact opposite of what I want them to d
Thank you guys for reading my story so far and I am grateful for your support. But I am sad to inform that I will be taking a break for a while since I am having troubles with my studies. It won't be a long break so you don't need to worry. And I promise to update the next chapter as soon as I am back after the little break. Hope you guys will understand : ) Once again thank you so much for your support and I couldn't be more gratefull. Stay tuned and stay happy. Will be right back. Love you guys
Author's POV:After that incident days passed with Grusha and Damien being distant from each other. After Damien said that, after Grusha got to know that Damien knew what Victor did, Grusha didn't feel comfortable with him anymore. So it was rather the uncomfortable feeling which kept Grusha away from Damien than the madness. She never wanted him to know about it; at least not for now. She thought that he would understand her and wait for her to be comfortable enough to explain everything but no, he crossed the limits. She didn't know the real reason behind his sudden confession and also never let Damien to explain too. Damien tried explaining her and talking to her but every time he tried approaching her she would walk away without facing him. He thought that she was mad at him but actually she was unable to face him. She thought that he would look at her differently after his realization but no it was her who started looking at him differently.Grusha felt betrayed since she trusted
Author's POV: That was the last day they spent in the villa as the next day they flew back to Damien’s house. Luca noticed the obvious change of Damien as he stayed at his office, bar and company most of the time than at the house. And also Grusha not coming out of her room made him realize that there is something going on in between the couple. But he did not want to involve in it since he was not in the place to give relationship advices so he continued to do his job avoiding the odds.The next day after Grusha went to Damien’s office at villa Damien woke up with a worsening headache and he couldn't remember anything that happened. Damien is not the one who would usually drink until he passes out but that day he was drunk beyond his alcohol tolerance and he didn't even know that Grusha came to his office nor his men said. And he still doesn't know anything. But he noticed the rude behavior of Grusha and he assumed it was because of his words that he said about her being raped by Vi
Author's POV:She bit her lips contemplating whether or not to open the door before eventually putting her hand on the metallic cold handle thinking there is no use of going back now. She slowly twisted it open and the loud creaking sound made her close her eyes since it was like she was announcing everyone about her arrival if there was anyone inside. But when she peeked inside she was met with a dark hall where could be seen no human habitants. She stepped inside after using all her strength to open the door and when she left the handle it got closed on its own like a spring. She closed her ears at the loud noise the door made before coming face to face with the utmost darkness. She stretched her hand behind to touch the door which she eventually did before sliding her hand along the door to the wall until a switch come in contact. The cement wall was so cold and also the hall where she was. Eventually she touched something which she anticipated to be a switch and pushed it switchin
Grusha's POV:"You do resemble your mother, young lady."The thick Italian accent I heard from behind didn't surprise me so I kept looking at the starry sky above me."Are you in for a drink?"And it made me turn around to see the old man who was holding up two champagne glasses. I smiled softly before grabbing one from him."It would be bad of me to let you hold this for long."I said while taking the glass to my mouth as he sipped his drink. My eyes averted from him to the hall behind when I felt a strong gaze on me to meet my husband's scary eyes.It’s been a while since we came to his grandfather's house as per his invitation and this whole time he has been keeping an eye on me which I was kind of thankful and annoyed at the same time. From the moment we stepped into this house he acts so different. He feel so strange. He feels so different from the person I know of. His gaze became less scary when he noticed me staring back at him while his grandfather, Mr. King gazed at the star