Mafia Heiress's Fictitious Fiance

I smiled, thinking over how considerate he was to know that the bathtub suits me best in this condition than just a shower. I was napping for a long time when the creaking sound of the door patted my ears. My eyes flew open at once so my heart accelerate. I didn't expect Donald to come in here when he'd be aware I would be using his tub which was located at the corner of his room without demarcation. I couldn't condone but peek at him through the corner of my half-closed eyes. He smirked devilishly upon facing the bathtub and I feigned the pretense skillfully since I knew he didn't see me watching him. Standing close to the bed, his candid eyes narrowed at me for a while. Slowly, he started undressing each button of the shirt from the top, revealing a little more of his chiseled physique. The way his muscles ripple with every movement was enough to make my heart skip a beat. I swallowed, forcing myself to keep my body relaxed in the water. Every inch of his skin that was revealed

Melissa's POV I was remorseful all through the drive to Saint Sanctuary Orphanage Conference. Since I last spoke with Alice, I haven't received her call, nor from Kelly. Likewise, our group chat was void of messages. They must have been mad at me. I felt remorseful for not attending the Party at which I was the main guest. To be candid, after that call, I tend to rest for 30 minutes to clear the bulky burden in my head. —I felt as though some minutes of rest would help me and at least liven my mood. I reset the alarm for 30 minutes but when I woke up, the time was 8: 45 this morning. I couldn't believe I had slept for as good as 12 hours and more, yet, I still feel junk in my head. It whirls and spins every damn minute. Also, each cranny of my body was aching me seriously. In a nutshell, I was still not in a good mood. And I was still aggravated to this moment. But I have to attend the conference and be a role model for those children. My gaze had been on my phone from time

Donald's POV"Perfect!!!" A loud happy scream escaped from my lips. But caution it as I stylishly put myself in control. Thankfully, I was alone in this black Ferrari 812 model.This lady held me curious in the blink of sight. I shoved out my phone, and zoom in to have her perfect pictures. At what next she does, my lips got parted and refused to close for a moment.The Lady flexibly strode her fingers across Frisco's arm as she toss to his back. A salacious seductive smile was broad on her face.Damnit! Frisco…! That as$hole would have gotten a boner… certainly. Within a blink, her face turned serious and blazed at him ferociously. Her snaking fingers tussled onto Frisco's wrist and in a short bit, his entire front strongly pressed against the car. One of her hands pulled his head to the glass captively, while she kicked his legs like a footballer.Frisco was down kneeling within a breath. Soundly, his front slid down against the car. Oh My Goodness! I covered my lips from the sho

Donald's POVI whistled to catch her attention. She was overly disappointed. I struggled to keep my disbelief from showing on my face. I was awfully shocked when I saw her leg trapped within."You... can... come in." I ushered her in and pondered why she had to do it when she couldn't pull the door apart. To my shock, she walked into the elevator gorgeously. I'd thought that the joint of her bone would have crushed into pieces but well, she seems competent and looked like she was into this act and had become an expert."Thank you." She mumbled. My eyes closed involuntarily as the melody of her voice tore down the shock I was yet to absorb. A light smile eloped from my lips unplanned. The fact that the lady was dressed differently from the tyrant earlier astonished me even more. Her hair served as the first guise. The woman from earlier has hair that is dark and shiny. But here, she was with red hair, curled and packed to fall on one shoulder. She was also wearing a long, silver gow

Donald's POVAfter 5 minutes, the hall brightened up. But littered with people running here and there. The uprouse were tried to be controlled by security guards, directing those kids to safety, likewise the adults.On the stage was the Lady laying upon Reverend Thompson. Sister Jane was too shocked to approach them and the other sisters nearby. As I saw that father was lifeless, I sprinted over to him and yanked that disgusting girl away."Father! Father!! Father!!!" Reverend Thompson coughed out on the third call.I sagged to the ground, my heart full of gratitude.As she lay motionless on the ground, Sister Jane hovered on her and kept patting her cheeks repeatedly."Ms. Davis!""Ms. Davis, get up!" She spoke tensely.The Lady was still sessile upon all Sis Jane's attempts, however, Sister Jane suddenly let out a startled gasp as she noticed four syringes affixed to the Lady's neck. As she was pulling it out, she continues to gasp in terror I shoved my phone out. "I'll dial 119 no