Possessive At First Sight

Note:giagia (pronounced as Yaya) - Greek for grandmapapou - Greek for grandpa"In the matters of your life, don't take orders, take decisions." - Amit Kalantri....Stavros' POVMidtown Manhattan, New York, Stavros Headquarters Standing in front of my office's glass walls, with hands tucked in my trouser pockets, I was enjoying the beautiful, overlooking view of midtown Manhattan from the top floor, when my cell phone rang.Pulling it out from my pocket, I connected it without bothering to look at the caller."Stavros speaking," with my eyes still trained on the tiny cars below, watching the bustling city under the glaring heat of the sun."Stav dear, it's giagia. I was wondering what my dear grandson has been doing? Or when do you plan to visit us? We all miss you terribly, Stavros. Your dad is too busy with his real estate company and, as you know, he does not get along with your papou. By the way, your papou needs to see you soon," giagia spouted unceremoniously.Ignoring h

Sadly, my brother passed away at the age of fifty-five from a heart attack, marking the most painful time of my life.Unfortunately, he did not leave a family behind, as his pregnant wife and unborn child died in a car crash a year after their marriage.He was so devastated by his loss, that he chose to focus his time and energy on running our businesses as an outlet for his anger and guilt. Suffice to say, I owe our success to my brother, without him, I don't think we would've been able to surpass the crippling effects of the Global Financial Crisis, and we wouldn't be where we are today.So I am relying on Stavros, my grandson, to continue our legacy.My son, Callister Demakis, did not have the head for business. However, he agreed to compromise by running the real estate division of the conglomerate. We never got along well, since he constantly defied my wishes, but I will forever be grateful to him for bearing a son who has the same passion as my brother and I had.I highly regard

Alessandra's POV "I can't believe school is over."Lu mused like crazy on the other line. She had been ranting about stuff I'm not interested in, but I can't say anything to upset her. I love her to bits.Lucy was my best friend/sister.I prefer to call her Lu.I met her in grade school, and we greatly enjoyed each other's company. We instantly became best friends and so did our parents.Lucy likes to explore, too. The reason why we clicked together. We are both adventurous.And until now, we are inseparable.We went to the same school until University, although we took different courses.I took Business Management while she took Accounting.Just recently we received our diploma, and now we're planning to move to New York, to find a job.My parents are rich. My father basically inherited the long-time De La Vega family business, The DLV Tobacco Corporation. One of Spain's largest and oldest companies. It manufactures and distributes tobacco, local and international.I could wor

They call him the 'devil De La Vega.'"We love you. I will go visit you sometimes. I'll check on the place you're staying at," he added smugly. I scoffed."Oh, you don't have to do that, dear brother! I know you have more important things to do," I gave him a sweet smile, trying to act cool, but looks like he was not buying it."Oh, not at all, dear sis!" he smirked pompously. Seriously, he needs to get a girl and start dating.After his failed relationship with that Greek girl, he never dates anyone, anymore.Oh, God!I rolled my eyes. Thank goodness I will be out very soon. If not, I would end up a spinster.Well, who am I kidding, I could get away? "Yes, Antonio." I caved in, trying to hold the urge of rolling my eyes.It's becoming my habit.As soon as Antonio stepped back, Emme with his playful grin stood in front of me."Don't give us that look, sweet little sis." Emmanuel's eyes were filled with mirth.His eyes smiling, amused at my expense, and pulled me in and gave me a tight

"If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you" - Frank SinatraAlessandra's POVManhattan, New York The plane landed smoothly at the JFK airport, and the flight took seven hours, to be exact. And honestly, it felt longer than seven hours.After claiming our baggage, we headed out to the arrival lounge, where Lucy's brother was supposedly waiting for our arrival.And it didn't take us long to find him.As soon as we arrived at the waiting area, Lucy spotted him right away.He looks dashing, sporting tight jeans paired with a white shirt and a black leather jacket.He waved at us when he saw us, with that broad smile plastered on his face."Salvador!" Lucy squealed as she waved back at him vigorously. I was giggling beside her.Suddenly, all the fear that resided in my heart throughout the journey washed over.As soon as we reached him, "¡Hola, hermanita." (Hey, sister.)And he excitedly pulled his sister in for a hug.Then he turned to me with a grin. "Hola, señ