Yasmine POV
I hum softly, my hair tied in a loose bun with a few strands framing my face. The wildflower collection is done. With a final flourish, I step back to admire my completed artwork, "The Wildflower Collections" The painting radiates joy, freedom, and the beauty of nature, capturing the essence of wildflowers. I untie my apron, letting it slide off my shoulder. The worn fabric is stained with paint spatters. I absently hang it over a rack and move to the restroom to rinse my hands. Long and luscious hair cascades down my back as I release it from its constraints. I quickly apply a peach lipstick and put moisturizer on my hands. Now I can have some rest after several weeks of hard work. Moving out of the restroom, I walk to my small desk to pick up my tote. I plan to surprise Nathan tonight. It's been two weeks since we last saw each other. I walks out of the studio and lock the door. My Art studio is nestled in vibrant neighborhood in New York. I slide out my phone to call my friend and agent, Matthew. The CEO of Bohemian Galleries and Curating company. We have been friends for over ten years. I has an exhibition in less than a week and has been working my ass off to meet up with the crazy deadline. I puts his number on dial, while waiting for a taxi. The line ping on the other end and Matthew cheery voice booms out. "Yasmine my girl, how are you doing?" I chuckles,"Am doing just fine Matt, I just wanna inform you that am done with Wildflower Collections. I finished the last paint" " Wow,that's great news babe wanna have some drinks tonight. All on me off course." " Oh dear, I have plans wanna surprise Nathan tonight. It's been a while since we have some time together. I don't wanna make him feel neglected, So how about tomorrow. We could do some shopping together." "No problem babe, after all several weeks of hardworks you deserved to get laid. Huh go get some." He said shamelessly My face heats up," Matt! Honestly you are incorruptible. Damnit! " Seeing a taxi approaching I quickly hails it down. " I will get back to you later. I've to go, see ya " Okay, bye" He hung up. "Where are you headed, ma'am?" The taxi driver asked. "Madison Avenue " I responded while fastening my seatbelt. ******* ********* Entering the code to Nathan's apartment, I hauled in bags full of groceries from the nearest supermarket. I dropped them on the counter in the kitchen area and called out for him. "Nathan! Are you inside?" On hearing no response, I walked to the bedroom and opened the door. "Hey, who are you?" said a woman sitting before her dressing mirror. "What! I think I should be asking you that question," I replied stealthily. Dressed in a terry robe, the blonde woman stared at me like I was mad. "Nathan, baby, come over please," she said cheesily. "Coming! What's up, Cassandra?" He stuck his head out of the bathroom with a brush stuck in his mouth, saying it with that playful smile she was attracted to. "Who's she?" the woman named Cassie asked again, her head signaling to me. Nathan finally looks towards her. He looked shocked, "Hey Yasmine baby, What are you doing here?"He moves towards her. "You must be insane, Nathan." I said angrily. "Honestly, you've been cheating on me all these while! Just for two weeks, I asked for two weeks and this happen." I said pointing towards her. "Excuse me?" Cassie said angrily. Wow I must be insane now I even have a nickname for this bitch. "Yasmine am sorry okay. It's a mistake honestly" He moves towards her and she finally lost it. "A mistake!!" I said incredulously. "Hey Cassie he said you are a mistake. How long have you two been together." I asked. "What!!!" He exclaimed. "Honestly Yasmine...." "Are you guys married?" Cassandra asked "Fuck!! No Just his Fiancee" I exclaimed. " But now that's probably never gonna happen because I don't think am gonna deal with a jackass like him" "What an asshole, we've been together for a year now. Don't know he had a fiancee." She stood and start picking up her clothes strewn around the floor of the bedroom. And move to the bathroom to change. "Yasmine,am sorry this will never happen again. " He started. While I glared at him "It was just a moment of weakness and all these months you been so busy. Your exhibitions business trips and several weeks of painting. You even spent so many nights in your studio. Honestly you know we've never had time for each other" "So now it's my fault, right?" I retorts "No of course not, but our wedding is coming up in two months. You can't just put everything on hold. Am sorry I will make it up to you. I promise."He continues. "You make me sick you bastard. Honestly you think am worried about the damn wedding. If don't want me anymore you say it. Why fuck around. Cassandra walks out of the bathroom fully dressed in red dress. She walks to the white sofa in the corner of the bedroom to pick up her purse. She walks over to Nathan angrily and hits him with her purse. "What the fuck!" He yelled out. "Can't believe you dumb fuck. Just wasted my time. damnit." "Honestly, Yasmine I think you deserve better than this cheating asshole."She said to me . "I know,you should go now."I said "Sorry"She said once and glared at Nathan. Then walks out leaving me with my cheating fiance to deal with. "I believe this condo is the only asset we own together. I will called the real estate agent tomorrow. So prepared to move out. Am gonna pack my things tonight. " I walk to towards the wardrobe and start bringing my clothes out of the wardrobe. "Honestly,Yas are we gonna do this now. Huh? Why can't you let it go just this once." He said angrily. Now I like that. "You mean I should suck it up like a bitch! Like this never happened. Well it did,so we gonna have to deal with it,okay?" I yelled angrily. "Am gonna stay with Matt tonight,so we are done you asshole?"He stared at me like I have gone mad. I started stuffing my clothes into a suitcase.Throw in a few pairs of shoes and necessities. I close it and start dragging it towards the door. "You know what! Just do whatever you want."He yelled. "Yes and I will do just that" I retorts before slamming the door behind me. Huffs, what an asshole!Yasmine’s chest heaved as Luca forced himself between her thighs, stretching her open with one brutal thrust. She cried out, her palms pressing against his chest, trying to shove him away even as her body clenched around him.“Stop—” she gasped, twisting under him. “I don’t want this.”His mouth curled into a dark smile, his thrusts deep and merciless. “Liar. Your body betrays you, amore. You’re dripping for me.”Her nails dug into his shoulders, desperate to hurt him. “You disgust me, Luca. You’re a murderer.”His eyes flared, anger flashing like lightning. He pulled back only to slam into her again, making her cry out. “Then hate me,” he snarled against her ear. “Hate me while I make you come on my cock.”Her shame burned hotter than her fury, but she couldn’t deny the way her hips arched against him. “I—” She broke off with a moan, biting her lip to stop the sound.“Say it,” he demanded, his hand gripping her chin, forcing her gaze to lock on his. “Say you want me.”She shook her h
Yasmine stayed in her room for the rest of the day, and when it was time for dinner, she told Valentina to bring the food to her room. She felt so angry with herself and betrayed and wondered how she was going to escape his clutches. His confrontation solidified Gianna's accusations, and she wouldn't lie to herself anymore.**********She had fallen asleep after a while due to her dark thoughts and woke up to a dark figure disrobing in the room. After several blinks, she realized it was Luca. He savagely ripped at his clothes as if they had offended him. He yanked his shirt off before flinging it across the room, his fingers fumbled at his buckle, metal clanging not in hesitation but due to the sheer force he was applying to it. After undressing, he was completely naked and stalked towards the bed angrily. She gasped, her brain finally woke up, and she realized why he was there and should have made her escape while he was disrobing. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped his hand around h
She couldn’t believe that Luca was only just a cold-blooded murderer, but the evidence stared her right in the face. Still, something felt wrong.“You have all the evidence you need. These pictures are enough to bring him down. Why don’t you use them?” she demanded.“We can’t build a case against him with pictures alone,” Gianna replied coldly. “We need something bigger. We need to catch him in the act and that’s where you come in.”Yasmine’s voice broke with disbelief. “You can’t do anything about him, and yet you expect me to? Does that even make sense? I’m practically a prisoner!”“It’s either you help us, or you remain in his clutches for the rest of your life,” Gianna retorted angrily.She leaned closer, her tone sharp. “Luca is obsessed with you. He will never let you go. Do you know that soon after he met you, he called off his betrothal to the Bianchi family? You may never see your parents again, because he plans to marry you. So don’t even think of leaving Italy unless he all
Valentina selected several Italian food ingredients, both frozen and fresh, before they moved on to the clothes and bags section. Under Lucas’ careful instructions, she picked out a few outfits and handbags.Once they had everything they needed, the group made their way to a small coffee shop within the complex. Choosing a window-side table, they handed all their shopping bags to Santo and the other men before settling in for a cup of coffee.Yasmine ordered a cappuccino, while Valentina opted for a latte.Yasmine scrolled through her Instagram reels for a while, sipping slowly, before excusing herself to the ladies’ restroom. Santo, as always, stationed himself outside the door while she went inside.At the sink, as she washed her hands, another woman approached her. She looked ordinary, passable, no threat on the surface, but Yasmine’s instincts prickled with unease. She deliberately averted her gaze.“Hi, Miss Fernandez,” the woman greeted suddenly, her tone warm.Yasmin looked up,
Yasmine POV - The next morning. Luca pressed the black platinum card into her hand while she looked up in surprise. “What do you want me to do with this?” she asked as her eyes widened with surprise. “What's else but to spend it?" “But I don’t want this, take it back,” Luca, she refused. “I’m giving you that card because I want you to use it. I set up the account for you. Stop making it a big deal and spend as much as you want. No limit,” he said and without waiting, grabbed his jacket and left me gaping after him. I looked down at the card in my hand with an uneasy feeling. This is a big step in our relationship. Sleeping with him is one thing, but now spending his money… does that make me a mistress? I shook my head and slipped my bag over my shoulder before grabbing my bag and phone before leaving the room. On getting to the sitting room, Valentina was waiting for me with a pleasant smile on her face. “Signorina, good morning,” She said beaming. Dressed in a blue flo
Yasmine POV I rested my head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. The sheets cocooned us as we lay entwined, my fingers idly threading through the hairs on his chest. After the shower, he had taken me several more times until exhaustion left me weak and trembling in his arms. “When are we leaving tomorrow?” I asked, meeting his gaze. “As early as morning. Why? Don’t want to leave yet?” he murmured, tilting his head toward me. “The estate is so secluded… can’t we stay a little longer?” I pressed softly. “How about this why don’t you go shopping with Valentina tomorrow? I still have a few matters to take care of here. You can explore the city to your heart’s content.” His tone sharpened slightly. “But make sure you stick with the guards.” “Yes, sir. I will.” I smiled, but his eyes darkened in that way that always made my toes curl. He could be so intense at times, and in moments like this, I felt like the man has an even darker side to him. ******