Bella's POVThis voice. I think I have heard this before... Oh wait up. Is he that man from my night stand? I turned my face at him and slowly pulled off his mask. " You...?" " Yes. I had some unfinished business which I left few days ago because of some depressed woman." I removed my hand from his face and turned my face other side. " What do you mean by depressed woman? I was chilling alone with my drink!" " And staring at me with those beautiful eyes. No man in their right would ignore such open call of young lady," he chuckled, cupping my chin. Forcing me to look at him ,he whispered softly,'' Do you know how crazy I? You gave you permission to leave me by myself that morning?" His domineering voice had me shuddered in horror. He was more like pissed off and barely holding back his anger. I can't clearly see his facial expressions but I am sure he's going to punish me. Before he gets taste of my nervousness, I should show him my not so good attitude. " Forgot about that nigh
Bella's POV" Do you know what I had to do in order to meet you again?" He scowled as his grip on my neck tightened. I was slowly getting out of breath but I don't know why my body was loving his torture.I've never felt this turned on and hot before for any man. I guess I'm a masochist who derives sexual gratification from their own pain or humiliation. I noticed from a side glance that the driver was trembling in terror as he looked at the rummaging Xavier through the car's front mirror. There was no wonder I didn't know about Xavier Hill. The infamous Mafia Boss of American territory known as DarZ. Even the top mafias trembled at the name of Xavier Hill. While being the god boss of all underground activities, nobody has seen the face of Xavier Hill. I can't believe I'm with him , under his sexy body. " Why are you quiet? Don't you know how to answer when asked?" He grabbed my hair with his other hand and yanked me up. He himself got seated and shoved my face on his hard bulge. Mak
Caspar's POV" Crazy woman!" A conflicted curse left my mouth as I touched my bleeding neck. That woman managed to make me bleed. It's not deep but enough to leave a scar on my neck. " Boss, why are you here instead of the clubhouse?" Alex shouted from the back as he got out of his car and ran towards me. He immediately pulled out his handkerchief for clean the sticky blood but I refused." Don't freaking touch this. The woman who took my virginity gave this! I'll embrace it like an award!" I fucking cursed and headed inside the car. Closing the door, I relaxed my head on the seat. Ishabella was not the easy, fragile woman that I thought she was. She must be part of a Mafia organisation working as assassins. Otherwise there's no way she would be so good at using knives and daggers. I was going easy on her thinking she would eventually give up. I was wronged, she distracted me and made her run. " Dammit', she knows my real identity is Xavier Hill! What if she discloses to her Boss
Bella's POVWith that lousy, frustrated face I returned back to my mansion where my dad was waiting with a rifle in his hand. I was already fed up with this shitty contract marriage which forbids me from having affairs with other men. If I did anything slutty, my dad will be the first to shoot me dead. I know this for sure because right now my dad was pointing his rifle at me. I barely entered the hall room and got to see his pissed off face. " Bella, Where were you for two days and nights? Have you got no shame? Were you perhaps playing with men ,naked in the clubhouse?"Yeah that's how mafia dads talk with their daughters who have been a whore for their whole life. In the world's eyes my dad is respected chairman Austin Diór , a billionaire who loves his daughter blindly. But who knows how he has treated me since my childhood. He neglected me and handed me in care of Lucas. Not a maid, not a nanny but a male bodyguard. I glanced at my mom who was staring at me like I am her sin.
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