All Chapters of Forbidden Desire:Claimed by Vincenzo. : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER 11 VINCENZO Last night, when I got the call that she wanted a job at my magazine, I couldn't hide my excitement.Niko told me she applied overnight, so I'd guess she applied to be an intern here immediately after leaving my estate.I guess that shows how much she hated being with me; she just wants to get a real job so she won't be at my mercy again.Jerald Magazine is one of my ventures that a lot of people never knew about.My empire is much larger than what people think or see. I have a lot that I don't show the world.Niko and my cousin Alfred run it in my absence. I barely go in there to work, except for important purposes like this one right now.I walked over to my computer and scrolled through Sophie's portfolio. She is quite qualified to be an intern, but she also shared her dreams of being the face of our magazine.That would mean nothing to me if only she agrees to my terms and conditions for the job.She wouldn't just be an intern, but also my submissive.“You wil

CHAPTER 13 VINCENZO.I flicked my wrist, checking my Patek wristwatch. It's been almost seven hours since she left here, and I still haven't heard from her. I expected her to have signed the documents and sent them back, but it seems like she's more stubborn than I thought she'd be.Or maybe I was just being impatient with her. I guess she has to think it through before she signs the agreement. It's been almost forty-eight hours since I last had sex. The urge is killing me, but the only one I want to be with is Sophie, and no one else.I can't believe the kind of hold she has on me after just a few days of meeting her.It's like voodoo. Why do I want her so badly? I don't usually crave a particular person after having dominated them in different ways.All of my playthings in my estate number more than a dozen because I change them almost twice a week, except for my favorite two.I'm sitting in the office now, and I still can't concentrate on what I'm doing. I closed my computer and l

CHAPTER 14 SOPHIEThis is the moment I should snap out of this madness and tell him to stop. Yet, somehow, my body has a mind of its own, and it won’t listen. I shouldn’t be doing this with him right now; I should be on my way home to sort things out with Jenny and Jacob. I know Jacob must be worried about me and has probably been buzzing my phone with calls. I just pray he doesn’t file a missing persons report.As for Jenny, I know I have a lot to explain when I finally get home.Right now, I should be heading back, but here I am, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him as he trails his hands down my thighs.We kissed for what felt like an eternity before I lifted myself up to look at him. I exhaled sharply, letting my tongue glide between his lips, turning our kiss into something more passionate as my fingers tangled in his hair when he lifted me into his arms.I kissed him with fervor, filled with desire.Suddenly, Vincenzo paused and stared at me, a hint of surprise in

CHAPTER 17SOPHIE I shook my head, my hands almost clasped together in a plea. “I'm sorry, ma'am, you misunderstood me. That was not what I meant when I said that.” I was just trying to say that I didn't reject the application. “I came right here after I got the employment letter in my email.” She frowned. “Look, young lady, I'm extremely busy and don't have time to chit-chat with you. A certain Sophie Forbes already declined the job, so if you say that you're missing Sophie, then we have no job for you here. You can leave right away before I call security.” My brows drew together as I stepped closer to her. “I'm sorry, ma'am, but could you check again to be sure? It might not be mine. I think you're mistaking me for another person.” The lady scoffed. “You're really something else.” She looked around as if trying to call for security. Suddenly, a man approached us. “What is it, Madam Aurora?” he asked in a stern voice. She quickly stood upright. “Good morning, sir. It's really

CHAPTER 19.SOPHIE.I made my way inside, immediately taking the elevator to get to the intern office as soon as possible. When I got there, there were other interns present, whom I greeted, but none of them replied. They all ignored me and exchanged whispers. Their attitude was cold towards me, but I knew why. The answer wasn't far-fetched; I knew it was inevitable from the onset, but they could burn for all I cared.Right now, I'm more excited about my new car and my official first day at work. I’m going to be standing right next to the top journalist of the biggest media house to interview one of the richest entrepreneurs. That was a jackpot for any intern. If I weren't me, I would give myself a cold attitude, too. Locating my own table wasn't hard since my employment number was written boldly on it. As I approached the hall where the interview would be held, my heartbeat quickened. I wore a soft expression, knowing this was my first shot at getting back into the media and doing wh