Bella's POV9:30 am, in Étudiants d'élite University. Upon arriving in the university, I was circled by crowd of paparazzi who were asking me the fucking same question. " Miss Bella Dior, are you really married to American billionaire Mr Caspar Mcadam?" I glanced at my bodyguard Lucas,who was standing outside my car. He nodded his head and asked other men to push paparazzi guys out of my way. I don't know how the hell they found out about my marriage, it was a good idea to bring my bodyguards together with me. " Bella,you better put on the mask otherwise those rude paparazzi guys would have clicked your pictures," Aly whispered. " Don't worry Aly. It's like my uniform code now, I don't go anywhere without a mask." Saying that I walked in, through the corridors of my classroom. " Hey, but you really got married?" Ava asked me. I kept quiet and only nodded my head in yes. These two girls were my closest friends although I know they are sticking with me because of my reputation an
Bella's POV" Stop fucking around Robert. I'm married now," I shouted,aggressively pushing him away from me. But he glanced at me with his hungry eyes and forced himself on me. Groping my breasts in his both hands,he started sucking my nipples. Making them hard, swollen and erected. I bite on my lower lip because this is my sensitive region, I can't help from getting wet when Robert keeps licking on my nipples. Even after drowning in a pool of romance , I had to snap out of reality. After such struggle for power, respect,fame ; I don't fucking want to ruin it myself. Controlling my emotions, I kicked Robert back and buttoned up my shirt. " Robert, from now on I'm not playing with you. Forget the intimate relationship between us , it was a past for me. I'm married, wife of Mr Caspar Mcadam," I said seriously, hoping Robert would let go of me. " But he is not here and..."" Do you perhaps believe we are safe in this secret cafe? Can't you see the CCTV cameras in the corner?" I pointe
Erick's POVAh, there she comes my beautiful sister-in-law. My brother is lucky man to get married with such a blonde beauty. The most attractive is her accent, my god her talking in english with that French accent gives me goosebumps all over. If my brother ever divorce this beautiful lady , I will gradually volunteer myself to get married to her. Don't mind me, I'm just kidding. I don't want to die yet at my brother's hand. I stepped close, extending my hand to shake. " Bonjour, content de te revoir Erick," she says in French, confusing me for a bit. " I said, Hello, good to see you again Erick." She repeats herself in english and we head to the cafe. I don't know why I'm a little soft in front of her. Is it because she's my brother's wife, that I'm naturally scared of her?"Why are you here? Do you know that coming to my university every month has created discomfort in University's management system," she coldly says while ordering two coffees and croissants. " My dad sends me
Caspar's POVMy mood was already ruined when I heard from Alex that Erick has been paying a visit to my wife in France. He has been going to her university uninvited giving paparazzi a hot topic for discussion. The internet was blasting with blurry pictures of a female student with Erick, of course that student was none other than my wife Bella Diór herself. The audacity of her to flirt with my brother, has she no shame? I started questioning myself in frustration. I thought she was studying and disturbing her academics would not be a good idea. Who knew she would go low as to fuck any men she sees!" That brat lives up to her name tag as playgirl," I growled angrily, punching the table as I got dressed in a black suit. Taking two guns in my holsters, I tied up the shoulder belt to maintain my firmness. When I was done, I grabbed a rifle from my desk's drawer and covered my face with a mask. " It's daytime so I can't risk revealing my real identity. Fuck , I'm feeling like killing
Caspar's POV [ Extreme disturbing violence] " Young man, you look rich," the woman clinging onto me whispered, while her big breasts pressed on my firm chest. Her hands moved under my tux, undoing my shirt's upper buttons. While her other hand gently caressed my face, she was a tall, busty woman reaching up to my face. The smell of alcohol coming from her mouth intoxicated my sense of understanding. My feets stumbled backwards, making me stuck back against the wall. I fluttered my eyelashes in disbelief, the woman standing in front of me appears to be Ishabella. I couldn't help but slowly murmur," Ishabella, what are you doing here?" "... with you," she whimpers and slides her hand under my shirt. Her nails trailing on my hard chest, I could feel my melting down in pleasure. She then starts planting wet kisses under my neck, licking my earlobes and nibbling it softly. I grabbed her hand , pausing her so that I could see her face clearly. Fuck, Fuck, the same face of Ishabella was
Caspar's POV" Let's head out, Mark has already left the clubhouse. Thankfully I asked Alex and others to cover up the entire red light area," I scowled, getting up and walking out of there. Erick, like a sloppy bastard, dragged himself behind me. Gosh, he was so high on drugs, I returned back to him . Tossing him up on my right shoulder, I dashed out in a hurry. I don't want anyone to take notice of me and start the fight here. I have sober up because of my resistance to drugs but Erick has never taken drugs. And he is not himself right now, the fight might get my brother serious injuries. As soon as I stepped out of the clubhouse, I found a few guys trailing behind me. I was expecting this, I flipped my fingers indirectly giving orders to men who were standing outside the clubhouse to finish the mess. Soon, the sounds of gun firing and painful screams filled in the air and those who were ignoring earlier, started running out. Bad for them, one by one all the men were shot dead by
Caspar's POV" God dammit', yes. Do you know what I saw outside of the clubhouse?" I menacingly asked, stroking the tip of my rifle at Karl's forehead. My emotionless face surely terrified Karl, and I worried less because I'm always like this. Even my men call me a cold statue of death devoid of any emotions. I wonder why these people piss me off even after knowing the torture I'll bless them with. " I-I agree to sign the deal..." " What the fuck did you say?" I knowingly asked, even after hearing his stuttering voice. Lifting my rifle from his forehead, I kicked him in his chest. Making him roll down on the blood soaked ground, drenching him into red vicious colour. Stepping towards him, I pinned my shoe's heel into his right cheek and scoffed," Fuck, I could have spared your life but God damn you have seen my fucking face."His eyes widened in realisation, wrapping his hands around my right shoe, he begged for mercy. " Fucking hell no, Xavier Hill has countless enemies who wants
Caspar's POVHearing my voice through the call brought them under my shoes. The ongoing quarrel ended up much faster than I had expected. That's because even if some officers are arrogant, they fear my existence. The power of DarZ Mafia Boss is threatening to everyone. You would wonder why it's threatening. It because my wing of DarZ group is spread in every part of world. Doing business with professional identity but at the same following my orders. Many work in government officials posts, many are in the military as high ranking officers. I'm not some Mafia who does drugs dealing, gold and diamonds smuggling. I believe in vast business empire and influential people. Men and women working under DarZ group are influential people, trained warriors. Who can come and fight for me after receiving one text from me. That's the power I hold, I believe in my people and they believe in me. Ah,but I won't deny one thing, I'm a bloody murderer who likes to kill annoying people. No matter if the