ANA'S POV"What do you want, did your girlfriend tell you I need to apologize?", I asked the moment we were outside. "No she is not my girlfriend, come on", he said as he held my hand and started walking towards his office."Where are you taking me?", I asked him as I tried to free my hand but his grip was too tight I couldn't free myself. "My office and can you please stop moving your hand around it's annoying", he said with an annoyed face I stopped what I was doing and we walked in silence to his office. The secretary outside his office smiled at me in hopes of maybe smoothing things over. I didn't think it was her fault I saw what I did. My husband was just a man whore and nothing would change that. We entered his office and he closed his door and I waited for him to say what he wanted to say. I still didn't understand why he had dragged me. It better be something good, I thought it myself. He paced around the room and went and took a seat in his chair and just stared at me
THIRD POVThe cold air hit her skin but she did not even flinch. Her mind was somewhere else. She did not understand how her life had turned out to be such a mess. She had done everything right and still, nothing went her way. She had found an amazing family that loved her but it seemed that on every door that she knocked trouble decided to stay they. She had thought that it was going to be a beautiful marriage when she decided to marry Vincenzo. Not because he had loved her or anything but she had realized it was because she was stupid. The little girl in her still believed that fairytales existed when they didn't. Vincenzo would never see her the way that she wanted him to see her and there was nothing that she would do about it. She had always wanted to be a mother. She never really had a mother growing up and wanted to have a kid so that they would feel the love that she never felt. To have someone who supported them no matter what they did and now she was going to watch ano
VINCENZO'S POV She passed by me like I was invisible. I waited for her to say something like she always did but nothing came to her mouth. She looked at me as if I was a parasite and went straight to her room. Had I done something wrong? I thought I was a good husband. Matter of fact we were not even married like other married couples so I didn't get why she was mad or throwing a tantrum. I followed her to her room so I could find out what was wrong. It did not even cross my mind that what I said earlier in my office would have been the reason why she was in such a mood. I opened the door to her room and she was standing naked in front of her mirror. I found startling her as she rushed to grab something to cover herself up. The little act emitted a chuckle from me and she glared at me. "What's funny?", she asked me her face full of embarrassment. "It just funny how you're rushing around to cover yourself as if I haven't seen you naked", I said as I walked around her room and
I never really understood women most of the time. It's not that I ever wanted to understand them because they were like a chore to me. No one would believe me if they were told that I was married because that was not what I ever wanted. "Are you going to drop your attitude and tell me what is wrong? You aren't in love with me are you?", I asked her after I grabbed her hand. She looked at me for a second and smirked. "Anyone who is in love with you is a fool. Besides you made it pretty clear that is the line we are not supposed to cross", she said smacking her lips. "Then why are you mad? ", I asked her. She was acting like a child and I was not having fun with any of her stupid tantrums. "Nothing just had a bad day, if you don't mind I want to sleep can you please leave my room?", she asked me as she got in bed.I huffed and left her room. I could not like her, not when she behaved like a child. She was mad at me and even slapped me just to say that she had a bad day huh? Did
ANA'S POV. I don't know what I expected. As I walk through the doors of the company everyone looked busy doing something. I always knew he had companies but I never came to see what went on here. I pass by a group of ladies who seem to be gossiping about someone and I turn around to see what they were talking about only to see a smiling Vincenzo. Maybe this was a bad idea. What if working at the same place as he was going to be torture? Would I be able to manage other girls looking at him or maybe he was the one who was doing the looking? I enter the elevator as I wait for him to catch up with me. After greeting thousands of people he finally enters the elevator. The elevator ride is silent and I feel like am suffocating but after a couple of minutes it comes to a stop and we enter another floor. The floor is noisy as people are moving around like they are rushing to go somewhere and I wonder what the fuss is all about."You'll be seated there", he says as he points to a desk
ANNA'S POV. The entire week passed by smoothly and I was starting to like working there. Vincenzo ignored me like I was a plague but I was already used to it. He didn't want people to know that we were married and I understood that. To be honest I hated it there. Maybe it was better for me to just stay at home and wait for him to provide everything for me. As I tossed in bed I sighed in frustration thinking of what the day had in store for me. Passing by people talking about my husband had to be the worst thing to hear in the morning. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and I was a mess. I was never really the type of girl who woke up looking like a princess. I winced in pain as I tried to comb my hair which turned out to be an epic fail. After a hundred tries my strawberry hair was perfect. I rushed down the stairs to find Raul waiting for me. At least it was the moment that I enjoyed in the morning. Riding with him to work. "Good morning ma'am", he said bowing down. " G
The ringing in my head was becoming persistent and I couldn't get it to stop. I stumbled as I slid down to the floor trying to catch my breath. It wasn't happening, was it?I was having a panic attack at work. Everything became blurry and I couldn't even differentiate between what was real and what was not. All I need was to try and calm down otherwise I would spirally at work. I didn't want people to think that I was crazy. I wanted them to like me and no one ever liked a psycho bitch before. Deep breaths... One two three... It wasn't working. Maybe it was because I was panicked. "Put your hands over your head and count one, two, and three until you feel you have calmed downed", my mother had said. One two three... I repeated it trying to take slow shallow breaths and my hands stopped shaking. The door of the bathroom suddenly opened revealing a small figure. "Hey you okay"?", the lady asked as she scooted closer to where I was seated.I tried opening my mouth to say wor
I strutted into his office hands behind my back. I didn't know what he was going to say but given the pissed-off face he had, I knew it wasn't going to be a pleasant talk. I shut the for behind me as I stood at a safe distance waiting for him to say something. The man who looked pissed off in the corridor was no longer the man that I was standing in front of. He looked like a different man. I moved closer to his desk so that I could inspect his face but there was nothing. No emotions on his face like he was void. "You wanted to talk to me or just stare at me?", I asked him as I dropped my hands to the side. He looked at me as his jaw ticked and he cracked his knuckles. Was I in trouble? "Now I don't think that is how you talk to your boss is it?", he asked me as he closed the documents that were on his desk. He has to be kidding me. Was there anyone who was watching us that he thought he had to keep the act of not being my husband? I loomed around the room and just as I had t