“Miss, here are the papers that need your signature for the finalization of the Spring Collection that will be featured in our fashion show.” My assistant came into my office and handed me a stack of papers. My name is Nagatsuka Akina, I’m the Founder and CEO of Hanazu Couture. Although my company hasn’t been around for as long as the other famous brands out there, we’ve become a household name in the fashion industry. I’ve worked tirelessly for the last 15 years to make this company what it is today.
“Miss, I’ve received a call from...your father.” My assistant reluctantly told me. I had instructed her before that any business with regards to my family, I will not accept. I’ve told her that if anyone called saying they were my immediate family, disregard what they say and blacklist their number so they won’t be able to call again. She
“What makes you think I would hurt you?” For a second, I thought I was talking to a guy who hadn’t killed a hundred men before him. I hugged my knees and dug my face in it. I prayed to God that he meant what he said. I want our marriage to work. I was hoping that I could make him love me. I’m allowed to hope, right?“What makes you so sure that you wouldn’t?” I couldn’t keep my voice from shaking. He reached out and touched
“Luna!” Father called out my name. I ran towards him but immediately stopped dead in my tracks. I noticed two men behind Father; they were holding deadly weapons in hand. One of the men started to attack but before they could, they saw me. Their attention was turned to me. I was frozen. I was too scared to do anything. They were speaking in a different language and I couldn’t understand, suddenly one of them grabbed my arm tight and the other slapped my face.
“Wake up Luna! Wake up! It’s your birthday! Happy Birthday!” Salvatore and Marina were jumping on my bed. I covered my face with my pillow. I don’t want to wake up because if I do then the engagement party will really happen and I really have to marry Primo. I don’t even know the guy, let alone marry him. I haven’t even seen his face and I won’t bother looking it up on the internet. I guess we’ll just have to see each other later.
For two years, Primo hadn’t forgotten about all the events in my life. He sent gifts during Christmas, Valentine’s Day and my birthday which is also the anniversary of our engagement and will also become our wedding anniversary. Although he never visits, but the gifts he sent weren’t just for show. They were really expensive. For Christmas, he sent me a diamond studded necklace with a watch that had the same design.
I woke up to the smell of musk and an arm around my waist. Primo must’ve carried me to the bed when I fell asleep. His warmth on my back felt nice, I wouldn’t mind waking up to this every day. I felt his hand move and I could tell he was awake. I tried to sit up but his grip on my waist tightened. “Don’t. Not yet.” I relaxed and unconsciously put my hand on top of his. After a few minutes, he removed his hand from my waist; he stood up and went inside the bathroom without uttering a single word. I sat up and stretched my arms. Moments later, Primo walked out. His body seemed so much more interesting when you can see every part
When I opened my eyes, I found Primo’s sleeping face close to mine. He was still asleep but I knew he’d wake up soon. We still kept our position from last night. I took my time admiring his face. I traced the outline of his face with feather-light touches. I tried to stroke his hair but he grabbed my wrist. His grip was tight but when he opened his eyes and he saw me, he let go of my hand. I was about to sit up but he tightened his hold on my waist bringing us closer together. I placed my hand on his bare chest and he looked at me.
I spent the next few hours watching the sports channel. I did nothing but sit on the sofa and watch TV. Around 7 pm, I heard Primo’s car outside. I waited for him in the foyer. He went inside and when he saw me, his face softened. “Had a rough day?” I took the bag from his hand. He nodded. “Some of the restaurant owners were thinking of closing down because of the Bratva. We had to negotiate with them, they were a bit stubborn.” He went to the living room and sat on the sofa. “Did you convince them?” He nodded. “You should go upstairs and change.” I took the bag and brought it to the kitchen. Isla insist
“Primo, I’ll be in our room. If I fall asleep, just wake me up.” He didn’t look at me but he nodded. I walked up to him and I gave him a kiss on the cheek. I left his office and I went inside our room. I turned the TV on but I wasn’t interested in watching anything so I decided to take a quick nap. I woke up when Primo gave me a light nudge. I looked at my phone and it was almost 1. I stood up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I stepped out and Primo was waiting for me. We went outside and he opened the passenger’s side for me. I stepped in and he closed the door. He walked to the other side and he got in.