Alexander's POV
"I want the bloody deal James, I don't care what you do, how you do, I just want the results and if you are not capable, then I am wasting my money paying you........okay ...I give you 24 hours, and I want to listen a yes," ordering James I hang up.I fucking hate people who don't take their job seriously.And people should know they can't mess with Alexander Russo.I rubbed my temples all this new work and my wedding with Ava are taking a toll on me.I decided to call it a day and packed my things to leave, I had to drive today myself as Thomas was busy picking up Ava's sister from the airport.I and Ava met 6 months ago at a gala, she is a woman with tastes true vixen. She is handling her father's business who is a millionaire.Ava is practical, sophisticated, sexy, everything a man can ask so it was not a tough decision for me to take when she asked me to get married after 3 months of our dating.We are not in love, and I don't believe in that crap, I wanted a strong woman with me and Ava is the one and she also satisfies all my needs.As for her sister, I don't know much about her, except that she is studying at New York University. From the time I am dating Ava I had never seen her at family functions or festivals, and Ava also doesn't talk much about herself.So I never bothered to know about some teenagers.Within 15 minutes I reached my house. And opened the gates, it was 7 p.m.Entering, Maria my maid greeted me " Good evening Master"."Good evening Maria. Is Ava home .?" I asked loosening my tie."No sir she and her mother, went to some charity function, saying they will be returning late ." She replied, nodding my head.I started descending towards my room. Signalling Maria that I don't need anything and asked her not to disturb me.I am very tired and just want to lie on my bed, and fell asleep.When I opened my doors, it was dark inside, and the lights were off since I plan on sleeping, so I didn't bother switching them on. I stripped out of my clothes leaving only my boxers.And slipped inside my comforter, I closed my eyes and was just about to fall asleep, when something stirred beside me and soon two soft hands were placed on my stomach.The touch sends shivers to my body, and electricity ran to the soft touch of my hands.It was not Ava, I knew for sure, firstly because the girl beside me doesn't smell expensive, she is smelling sweet lavender and vanilla, and this smell is highly intoxicating.The smell soothed all my tired muscles and secondly, no one is allowed to enter this room, it's my refuge, you can say.And everyone knows no one is allowed to enter this room without my permission.Then how come this girl enter my room and who is she?But soon my trance was broken when the person beside me stirred again.Being curious, I switched on the lamp beside me and turned to see, but as soon as my eyes landed on my bed partner, I froze.There sleeping beside me is the most beautiful girl, I had ever seen. Her brown hairs spread on my pillow, her angelic face with a bit tan, beautiful plump pink lips, and her beautiful eyes closed. The moonlight shining on her made her look divine.She put me into a trance, she looked so innocent, as if a single sin had not touched her.I got this weird feeling inside me to engulf her in my arms and protect her against any odds.But soon my trance was broken when suddenly she stirred again and opened her eyes slightly, I can tell she is still asleep. She slightly opened her eyes, But that was enough for me to see her beautiful forest Green eyes, which took my breath away.She raised her hand and touched my cheeks and murmured something, which I couldn't decipher and slept again.She is so cute, sleep talking I thought to myself and chuckled, at my angel's gesture. 'My angel ' that sounds so perfect.I caressed her flawless cheeks, which were as soft as rose petals.The contact of her skin with mine, stirred junior, Alexander.What the hell, never was a woman able to give me a hard-on just by looking at her but she did.Shaking my head, I left my bed, not having the heart to break my angel's beauty sleep.Putting on my night robe I went downstairs to ask Maria about the angel's identity.When I reached the last stair, I saw Ava and her mom entering, Maria taking their coats."Hey, babe you are already home ?" She asked seeing me coming downstairs."Yeah, I was a bit tired, decided to take some rest," I replied uninterested.Ava came closer to me and gave a peck on my lips. Usually, it's ok for her to kiss me. But today I felt off, the kiss repulsed me.Her touch only made me think, about how different it is from my angel's touch. Even if it was just for a second.Her touch is mature, while my angels were soft."Maria, " Ava's mom's voice took our attention "did Iris come? ""Yes Mrs Brooke, she is upstairs sleeping in one of the rooms," Maria replied, but her words hit me like a brick on the wall.The girl in my bed is none other than my fiancé's sister.I am fascinated by my soon-to-be wife's sister, how can I even do that.No! no! No! no! I can't do that, I am getting married in a month, and here I am crushing on my fiance's sister.No this is wrong."What happened babe, you look tensed, ?" Ava asked seeing me tensed and looking concerned, which made me feel more guilty.I know we are not in love, though I am getting married to her in two months."Nothing just work and all, nothing to worry about. " I finished giving her a fake smile. As I know nothing is okay."Oh my baby came she must be tired, did she eat something, I must go and check on her " our conversation was broken by Ava's mom's words. "Mom stop it, she is not a kid, she can take care of herself and I am sure she would have eaten," Ava said annoyed.One thing is for sure Iris and Ava are not close, as Ava never talks about her.Neither was she excited about her arrival as if she doesn't care."Ava, she is your little sister, and you must treat her like one, I don't want you to be another person making her feel abandoned," Ava's mom said scowling.Abandoned, who would make my innocent angel feel this way. And why is Ava's mom warning Ava to behave with her?"We never abandoned her, it was her who decided to leave us, so don't mom me about how should I behave with her, " Ava said bitterly, hating the idea of being nice to Iris.And stormed angrily towards her room."She is a handful to handle " Ava's mom muttered to herself and left.I stood there analysing the situation and their behaviours.And thinking about the certain forest Green girl. IRIS, her name is just like her beautiful and innocent.And the sound of it feels so good on my tongue.Sighing I went back upstairs, when reached my door and opened it slightly to find My Angel still sleeping peacefully.'My 'do I even have the right to claim her mine?No ! What is this girl doing to me.No No! No!No!No! I can't be thinking that. Not only I am marrying her sister in two months, but I am too old for her.Frustrated I closed the door and moved to my office two rooms away from my bedroom, deciding to spend the night on the couch.Hey, guys, I hope you like the chapter.LikeCommentAnd share.😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄Iris's POV ------------------ 2 years later. Closing my eyes with headphones, playing Ed Shereen as an escape from my thoughts.Though it's not helping much but still a good distraction. Good duration from the aviation I am feeling because of this long flight. And also because I am an hour late. I should have been in New York. Dr. Iris Russo calms down, you will soon be with them. Dr. It feels so good to call me with the word. It's like my whole life and rebelling have all summed up into the small world. I am an official child psychiatrist now. And believe me, I don't think there was any job than this I would have enjoyed, I feel so great talking to those kids who have no idea of the mental problem they are facing. It feels good that they come to me to talk about their problems. And after becoming one I realized, only big ones are not the ones with problems, these small heads carry a lot of stress and burden and love every second of the job especially when they
I am going to end his doctorate career. I think angrily as I am kicked out of my wife's hospital room. They told me I am stressing her out, how can I stress her out, and if anything I am the one keeping her calm. They just don't understand but they will soon. And like I said I heard my wife scream and before I can count up there, the door to her room is again opened, and there stood he with his head now down and jaws ticked. " Sir, Mrs. Russo is not letting us touch her. Please." She grits the last word put and if I want this worried for my wife I would have smirked at her. That's my woman. I praise my angel as I walk past her inside but before I go I turned and my eyes widen, the hallway is filled with my fitness and family. Now I am the one feeling a little embarrassed as the doctor looks at my family and then at me and narrows her eyes at me. Instead of backing down I shrug and enter to see eyes looking at me angrily."How dare you live me alone!!!" she screamed so l
I was someone who always had complaints in my life. You can tell as much as I liked fighting for dreams, I was also someone who would complain if things didn't go my way. It's not my fault though. All my life since I started understanding things, I have been told that I am not enough and that I need to be better, and that I should be perfect. I hated being told so but was so little to argue about it, hence did as people around me told me and today I regret listening to other people. I wish I could go back in time and tell my younger self that she is perfect, she needs not to work so hard, she needs not to be so hard on herself, that the world is a vicious place and the only way you can survive in this world is by being you. You are the strongest perfection that one can ever achieve. Because in this world where people walk around you with so many faces, you will shine when you have your own and one only. But all of that doesn't matter because now I am also one of thos
Let's just the little feast we had downstairs was not enough for my husband. And there are many reasons for it. But I will cut it down to, two most important. 1. He is as hard as steel. 2. It's our wedding night. So let's just say, my husband, picked me up in his signature way, wrapped my legs around his torso, and up to stairs he kept kissing and nibbling on my nipples. And a hormonal would-be mama is not gonna complain. Because let's be honest, I love every bit of it. The attention he is giving to my body is something I didn't know I wanted but now I know I have been craving it. My heart flutters, as my husband delicately places my body on the bed. Standing to his full height, he got rid of all his cloth as fast as he can. Usually, I like the slow torturous strip tease, but today I am so needy that I just want him to fuck me and use me like the slut he called me a while ago. And I don't have to plead because I and my husband are on the same page on this. "
" Are we done?" " No" I reply immediately looking at my new husband with a glare as I chew the pasta in my mouth, that he so deliciously made. Throughout the night, the guests kept us I'm busy, and I was so busy being the perfect wife that I completely missed my dinner. And where I can go for a day without eating, the baby growing inside me needs to eat. It's not like there was no food at the reception. There was plenty of it. And so many cuisines, some of the cuisines were my favorite. I should have drooled over them and should have pounced on the memo et I saw them. But that very moment my hormones decided to kick in, and even the sight of my favorite food was making me feel as if I want to throw up. And hence though I wanted to couldn't eat anything, except the lava cake. Which by the way is not enough to fulfill the apatite of a pregnant moment. The pregnant woman inside me wanted to throw a tantrum right there, the woman wanted to throw her legs and whine for
Alexander's POV I never thought hearing two words would fill me with so much bliss. But I am feeling it. It's as if someone has given me happiness in the whole world. For the first time unlike me, I want to jump and scream to the whole world that I am the happiest man alive in the world. I have the woman, who I loved like I never knew I was capable of loving. Today I have made Iris Brooke mine in all ways. She is my wife. " I do." the beautiful words that left her lips are echoing in my head like beautiful music. And I want to hear them on a loop. The words of the pasture are fading and I am hearing nothing my eyes are fixed only on my beautiful wife, who has the most enchanting biggest smile plastered on her face. But all of a sudden her smile turns into a frown, and she looks from the paster to me, as of waiting for something, I don't understand her sudden reaction and look at everyone, and their eyes fixed on me with the same confusion. " Dude you are freaking ou