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Chapter 59: Carol’s POV
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Veronica woke with the early sun slicing thin lines of gold across her bedroom floor. Her head throbbed faintly as though she had a hangover or had been bereft of sleep for a while. “Uhhhh…what day is it again?” She stuttered, stretching all over her body like she had worked so hard in her dreams.She swung her legs out of bed with a quiet sigh, reaching for the oversized hoodie she’d flung across the chair the night before. There was no makeup on her face and no hair fuss either, just her by herself, messy and muted, like most mornings.She was no daddy or mommy’s girl but she never loved to get her hands to work because she was always reminded that she was the heiress of the Giovanni syndicate and as such, there was no need for her to get involved in any other work other than this.She hasn’t started learning the ropes yet but she had plans to do so in the nearest future which she doesn’t even know has crawled up on her like a thief in the nightPadding softly down the hallway, she
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“What are you talking about….”“Cut the crap,” Antonio barked, leaving Carol confused about the whole situation.She couldn’t tell if it was just the bracelet that had triggered him like this or there was more to it that he wasn’t letting on.“Errrm…are we still…talking about the bracelet here?” She stuttered slightly, her hand resting on her neck in an awkward manner.Antonio turned his head and fixed his eyes on her, suspicion twisting through him like smoke. “Where exactly did you leave this bracelet, Carol?” His tone was calm but laced with steel. “…and remind me… why were you screaming at the maid like a lunatic, trying to raze down the house over it?”“You have no right to talk to me in that manner, Antonio. I am your wife!” She spat bitterly, breathing so heavily that one would fear for her rib cages.“Oh, so you are my wife now, huh?” He chuckled wickedly without regard for whether the maid stood there listening to their dirty squabbles or not.“I am your wife and I have all
His Father's Obsession, I fell in love with his son. Chapter 60: Carol’s POV
“Are you seriously handing me an empty box?” I asked, looking at her with disgust. “What audacity!!” I hissed.“Ma’am, when you say empty, I don’t exactly know what you mean,” She countered, like I owed her an explanation for saying what I said. I straightened quickly and took my gaze off the mirror, focused it on her for what seemed like a minute and began to chuckle. I couldn’t tell if it was a wicked chuckle but I knew it sure sounded like one. I wasn’t thinking straight and the moment Clara opened her mouth to utter a word again, I snapped.“Oh, so you’re stealing from me now? Is that it, Clara? Is that who you really are?” I asked, breathing calmly yet heavily. How so? That could be a mystery.The words just flew out before I could stop them, they were as sharp as daggers, laced with the frustration I’d been bottling all morning. She blinked like I’d slapped her across the face and her mouth opened, but nothing came out for some seconds.“Ma’am… stealing doesn’t describe me,
His Father's Obsession, I fell in love with his son. Chapter 59: Carol’s POV
“Hello, ma,” Clara cleared her throat and called out to me. I could swear that I was jolted for real, I wasn’t even thinking anyone would stand in my room at the time, let alone call out to me but I didn’t show how startled I was. One mind said to dismiss her and throw some tantrums about not eating but another said to just ignore her for a while so when she was tired, she would walk out the same way she had come in.I knew I was hungry and I pictured a tray of food I hadn’t asked for but I knew I wasn’t going to throw tantrums and wouldn’t refuse either. No matter how much I tried to not admit it, the hunger gnawed at my stomach fiercely. Yet when I turned, there wasn’t a tray of food in her hands as usual but a box. I looked at her in astonishment, wondering where the hell my breakfast was but as I looked closely, I recognized the box in her hand. It was the exact phone Luca had slipped into my hand during his apology yesterday night in the kitchen after which his lips brushed m
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My drive to the office was one filled with pleas and distractions. I was almost breaking the traffic rules at every point or pleading with a car to my left or right to turn a blind eye to how I was barging into their lane.My mind was agog with a lot of distractions that bordered around Carol and my growing feelings for her which I couldn’t come out plain with. I drove straight into the parking lot, yanked my bag off the seat, stepped out, and locked the car.As I moved through the ground floor, heading for the elevator, I could feel a lot of eyes on me, staring as though I had just walked out of a pit of dirt. I paid no heed to their ridiculous stares till I was in the elevator. The corners of the elevator shimmered as though a mirror had been stamped on them.There and then, I saw that the tie I had hung loosely on my neck when I entered Carol’s room earlier was still there hanging loosely. Damn! I must have looked like a clown in a suit. Little wonder why their eyes never left me
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Yawning and stretching my whole being on the bed like I was in a fight with an invisible being I wanted to push off the bed, my eyes fluttered open to the bright rays that sought to poke its head into every part of the room, especially my face.“Arrrrgggg!” I exclaimed, reminding myself that if I had only remembered to take the window blinds down, perhaps, the ray may not have been so bright. I yawned some more and sat up on the bed, grateful that Antonio didn’t come in to force me into pleasing him yet again.He was still my husband but sex with him had been both annoying, disgusting and forced all because I wasn’t happy that he was sharing his body, my body with multiple women whom I don’t even know if they had any transferrable sexual diseases.Making an effort to rise from the bed to wash off the sleep traces from my face, I heard the door creak open softly. My heart fluttered but as I turned and saw who it was, panic shot through me like a jolt of electricity.“Are you insane?”
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