LOGINAna’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 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 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 Japhet Lukers,” 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 pointed at the ceiling
Ana’s POV9:30 am, in Étudiants d’élite University.Upon arriving in the university, I was circled by a crowd of paparazzi who were asking me the fucking same question.“Miss Ana Chris, are you really married to American billionaire Mr Japhet Lukers?”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.“ Ana, you better put on the mask otherwise those rude paparazzi guys would have clicked your pictures,” Aly whispered.“Don’t worry Ivana. 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 and wealth.
Ana’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 se his pissed off face.“Ana, 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 Mark Chris, 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. My mother w
Japhet’s POV“Crazy woman.”The hiss slipped from between my teeth as I pressed my fingers to my neck. Blood smeared across my fingertips thin, sharp, deliberate. Not deep enough to kill me, but deep enough to bruise my pride.She actually cut me.I stepped out of the alley, still stunned. I’ve been stabbed, shot, hunted, and betrayed before…But no woman had ever dared to mark me.“Boss! Why are you here instead of the clubhouse?”Alex jumped out of the SUV and rushed toward me. He reached for his handkerchief to dab the blood, but I shoved him aside.“Don’t touch it.” I slid into the backseat and slammed the door. “The woman who took my virginity gave me this. I’m wearing it like a medal.”Alex froze. I ignored him.Anastasia Chris…She was nothing like the trembling, delicate woman I assumed she was. She fought like someone who’d survived hell. Her stance, her reflex, her blade work everything screamed trained. Assassin? Mafia? Bodyguard? Something dangerous lived behind those eyes
Ana’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 H 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. Making me kn
Ana’s POVThis voice. I think I have heard this before Oh wait up. Is he that man from the car 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 just booked a ride home!""And staring at me with those beautiful eyes. No man in their right would ignore such open call of young lady, " he chuckle cupping my chin.Forcing me to look at him he whispered softly," Do you know how crazy I? Who gave you permission to leave me by myself that morning?"His domineering voice had me shuddered in horror. He was more 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 a taste of my nervousness, I should show him my not so good attitude." Forgot about that night and let me go, besides







