His Woman

' Mine. She is mine!'

The realisation hit me hard the moment I took in the woman appearance. I had been so overcome by a sense of surprise and glee that I hadn't been able to control myself, I had scared her off. This day was just meant for me to sulk and take out my frustration on anything I could get my hands on, I didn't expect Emelia to come here. Perhaps all along I was preparing myself to pet go of her, the last thing I wanted was to get her involved in my messy life, not when I knew that My brother was still out there, possibly plotting his comeback. I should have put him down completely when I had the chance.

Now that I had Emelia in my eyes, holding her close as she sobbed at the thought of losing me, I felt stupid for not realising it earlier. The attraction I felt for her, being unable to resist her no matter how hard I tried, the fact that she smelt heavenly. It was all a giveaway of her true identity, She was my woman, I had desired her all along but was merely trying