After getting out of that room, Aniya reached that penthouse's hall but she couldn't find him there. She roamed her eyes everywhere and wondered ... .How much fortune someone might have invested in making a place so grand and affluent like this? This place was looking perfect and opulent from each and every corner but again that question rang in her head. Where did his wife live? And was this place not his home?When Aniya couldn't find him in that hall, she decided to check in other rooms because it was already getting very late and she wanted to return back to her home to her daughter.That penthouse was huge in size but it had only two rooms or that was what she had found out till now. Aniya decided to look for him in that other room. Slowly pushing the door open, she stepped inside that room and noticed, this room was feeling silent and calm just like the rest of the place. It had the same interior design and furniture as the other room but she couldn't find him here either. Tak
"Good morning to you too, Ms. Meier," Aniya scoffed at his taunting way of wishing her whereas that evil grin playing on his face didn't lessen her annoyance even a bit. Instead it turned her more irritated. How did she wish to wipe that smirk off his face with a thorny bush, so that he would never even dare to think about smirking at anyone again "Done making plans in your head to kill me, Ms. Meier?" His voice snapped her back into reality but his words widened her eyes. Was she thinking that loud? How could he get to know what she was thinking? He simpered at her startled reaction and then took a couple of steps towards her direction. Aniya's gaze intentionally took a brief glance of his entire frame which was covered in a dark black formal suit. She was sure he was heading to his work and it brought her some kind of relief that she would get to remain away from him…at least for a while. "I expected you to be a morning person,"he uttered while glancing at his wrist watch and st
Dario halted his car in front of Aniya's house. She immediately opened the door of his car and stepped outside. Closing the door behind her, she practically ran towards her home. From the open window of his car, Dario silently witnessed everything. Aniya pressed the doorbell and her friend, Niova, opened the door. She was holding whimpering Flora in her embrace. Niova's eyes widened by watching Aniya in front of her finally whereas Aniya's heart clenched, witnessing her daughter's state. She immediately took Flora in her arms. "Momma…" the little girl wailed while wrapping her arms around her mother's neck. "Where were you, momma? I missed you," Aniya's gaze blurred with tears, at her child's words. She pulled back her face from her neck and wiped her watery eyes gently."Momma is sorry, baby," she pecked Flora's forehead. The little girl again hugged her mother and then buried her face in her mother's neck. Holding her in her embrace, Aniya looked at Niova. "Are you alright?" N
'The girl named, Aniya Meier, was seen leaving Mr Riccardo Alfanso's private penthouse this morning after she spent her entire last night with him all alone there….' 'There are rumours that no one was present inside Mr Alfanso's penthouse, except both of them and she was totally alone with him the entire night…..' Those dark brown eyes read those words flashing on the news, along with Aniya's and his picture in his penthouse and the video clips of Aniya's leaving his penthouse this morning. His jaw was set whereas his fists were clenched. His gaze was silently peering at the screen where the news was getting flashed over and over again about him and her. The sound of his phone ringing made him tear his eyes away from the screen. He picked up the call. "Speak…" he uttered, still gazing at the news."Boss, we have caught that man who has leaked those pics and video clips of you and her," Dario informed him from the other side of the call. His demeanour darkened more at Dario's words
"And with whom?" Valery asked him which made him clench his palms in order to hold his calm demeanour. He didn't reply to her and then turned around. Once again he started undoing the buttons of his shirt.Getting completely ignored by him, Valery's jaw tensed up. "Why were you ignoring my calls, Riccardo?" She questioned him again but instead of answering her, he went to his cupboard. He started taking out his clothes when he found Valery following him. She stood beside, turning him more irritated."I am talking to you, Riccardo. Where were you last night and with whom?" Her voice came out as an angry acquisition which made him finally look at her. His dusky brown eyes peered into her grey orbs. "Is there any point in wasting both of our time by asking these things to me when you already know the answers?" He spat at her, enraged. Valery gave him a stunned look.He again twirled around and started continuing his work."What's wrong with you, Riccardo? It's all over the news. Our fa
After his so-called conversation with his wife, Riccardo left his mansion and went straight to his penthouse because his mansion was just a facade in the name of his home. He didn't consider it as his home. Besides, he used to spend most of his time in his penthouse, rather than his mansion where he went only when it was necessary. Stepping inside his room in his penthouse, he removed his coat and then his shirt from his body and threw them on the sofa one by one. Grabbing an empty glass and a bottle of wine, he sat on the sofa. This entire day had been hectic for him. From seeing those videos clips and images in the media to his conversation with Valery ... .all of this had irritated him to his extent. His mood was still a mess. Pouring himself wine in his glass, he chugged down the entire content of the glass in one gulp. His throat burnt but it did nothing to rectify his messed up mood. He was feeling extremely annoyed and irked. Growling, he made another drink from himself and g
"Tonight, I will inflict pain in each and every vein in your fucking body, Aniya Meier," his hot breathing fanned against her mouth. Aniya's blood boiled in pure rage. She started aggressively struggling in his hold. "Leave me. Don't you dare to touch me," she yelled at him while more tears threatened to fall from her eyes. His bloodshed gaze darkened more after hearing her words."You have no right to touch me," she spat at him which made him grip her jaw more painfully. Her lips rounded whereas she felt like he was about to break her jaw the way he was holding it. "I have those rights over you which even you don't have on your own self, Aniya," he gritted at her, peering deep into her oceanic eyes which were shimmering with tears. For a moment, Aniya felt a pit of terror building up inside her stomach by witnessing that sadistic insaneness in his atrocious gaze for her."I am your sole possessor, cara mia," he reminded her while pulling her face closer to his. Their breathings ta
Wordlessly, his eyes peered at her who was just lying beneath him. Her eyes were closed. Her breathing was slow and steady. She was not seeming nervous or afraid anymore but now she was looking extremely vulnerable and broken under him, like she had even lost her hope to fight against him and none of this went unnoticed by him.She was just lying underneath him like a lifeless breathing body and somehow, it didn't please him. She was not stopping him from doing anything to her but yet, it was not satisfying him. That way of her submission was not giving him any kind of bliss at all and the reason was still unknown to him. He didn't like her defiance earlier that was why he pushed her to those edges of terror but right now, he was hating the way she was submitting to him. What the fuck was happening to him? And what exactly was he wanting from her now? Her submission or her defiance? Or was it something else he was needing from her?With a heavy sigh, he got up from her. As soon as she