Renzo's POV
I am not able to understand these Indians. They had a week full of ceremonies before the wedding. And as you have guessed I did not attend any of those ceremonies but I had left a few of my men here to keep me updated and send me photos. She looked so damn hot in those photos. I felt happy as all this beauty was going to belong to me.
I was waiting for my to-be wife at the altar. After a few minutes, the noises in the room declined and I turned back to see a breathtaking scene.
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Zoya's POVI am getting married today to a complete stranger and I hate him already. Because of him I have to leave my studies and my family behind. I am really not feeling much about being seperated from my family because they betrayed me by hiding the fact that my dad belonged to the mafia. I am really worried about this person because what if he abuses me,hurts me and treats me like nothing. Will I be able to trust him? What if he sells me to someone else? What if he locks me in a dungeon? Oh God I really hope he doesn't do that because i am scared of the dark. My mind was working at 100 miles per second, if it had worked like this during the exams I would have scored better marks.
With all these thougts on my head I get ready. I was already tired due to a week full of ceremonies including sangeeth , haldi and poojas.
As I was getting ready there was a small knock on the door. I open the door and my mom walks in. "Look how beautiful my daughter is" she exclaims. I just give her a small fake smile. She takes a small box and pulls out a bangle from it. "My Amma(mother) gave it to me when I married your father and I am giving it to you now and you will pass this to your daughter. Understood?" I nod my head. She pulls me into a hug, when we pull away I find my eyes moist. Eventhough I am angry on her,she is still my mom. I doubt whether I will be able to hug her anymore. We both left the room and went to the altar door where my dad was waiting for me. He took my hand in his and lead me through the aisle. The people were making me nervous by staring at me. I go to the altar and stand before my to be my husband. I slowly raise my head to look at him, he notices me looking and gives me a angry look ,I quickly look down. Oh...my go..d this person is so hot but he doesn't know how to laugh. He is already giving me death glares, I am sure that my life is going to be hell.
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Renzo's POVShe stands befor me and lifts her head to look at me, noticing it I give her a serious look. She immediately looks down. You should have seen the fear in her eyes when I gave her that look. It's really good because she should fear,respect and love only me. I was actually feeling to smile at her but I ready told you ' Never show your emotions '.
We take our vows and I get ready to kiss her but the priest doesn't say it. I had a doubt whether the priest has said it and I had falied to hear it. I hear Lorenzo giggle. I turn and glare at him."In India they don't ask you to kiss in public".I was like what the hell is going on. It is confirmed that Indians are weird and there is a chance they are from another planet. I mean that. Everything thing is different here from the way people dress to their behaviour and hospitality.
Renzo' POVShe looked ethereal. She was perfect. The dress was perfect for her. I was skeptical about the size but it was an ideal fit. Everything complimented her and enhanced her natural beauty. There's too much tension between us, but we are good at hiding it. We reached the destination and I let the waiter know our names and he led us to our table. The restaurant was awesome and was ventilated with the natural breeze of the sea and was packed with people."This restaurant is so beautiful", Zoya says as we take our seats. I nod my head in agreement.She orders lobster in butter sauce and I get a steak for the main course. "Would you like to have wine with your dish", the waiter asks. "I will have red wine and just water for my wife," I say while looking at Zoya to confirm that she doesn't want a drink. She smiles back at me reassuring me that she is fine with water."I remember reading a book once where they have beach view dinner and later on have sex on the other one the other en
Zoya's POVMauritius is a beautiful country, with greenery and mind-blowing sceneries surrounding almost every bit of the area. Our stay here has gone by very fast. We visited some of the famous tourist spots. Being with Renzo made it feel romantic though I found the places pretty boring, I enjoyed his company. We also visited the local markets and once they found out that we were not native people, they just skyrocketed the price but luckily we were saved by our tour guide. It is similar to India, once they confirm that you are not Indian they charge the highest price which can only be brought down if you have the great bargaining power of Indian Mom. We also visited some malls and Renzo was on a secret shopping spree for some time leaving me at the coffee shop. Since then, I have wondered why he has been so secretive, that he did not let me be close to that shopping bag. The only thing I know is that it is a surprise for our dinner date and that's today. I am begging for the evenin
After a monthRenzo's PovWe were all at the dining table having food. Everyone was chatting with each other. Finally, my family looked happy. Things were going on smoothly. No rivals were messing up with me and I had a lot of free time now.I was looking at Zoya who was seriously listening to what my mom was saying. They both were laughing at each other.My father takes the attention of the table." Since the last few months have been a mess and you two have never spent some quality time alone, I and your mother have decided to send you both on a vacation. All the arrangements have been made for your trip. You just have to pack and leave. Even if you don't pack anything it's fine," he says giving a cheeky grin to my mother. She too blushes. Oh god, these people. I look at Zoya and she has the same confused expression as me."And I shall not listen to any arguments made against it. You both are leaving tomorrow" my dad says.We both just nod."Can I at least know where we are going?"
Renzo's POVSoon after, I get the information about where Zoya is, I contact Naveen and Kate to let them know. My mind was running at 100 km per hour to devise a plan. As I was thinking I remembered some important information which would help me. I went through my old video files. After searching for some time I found what I was searching for. I played the video and was happy with what I saw. I took out my phone and dialled the person who would be of help to me. " Hello," I say into the phone but the only thing I hear is a laugh. " Did you think you can convince me to give the location of your wife, its never going to happen. I want you to suffer like I did" he says. " Before you end the call please see the video I have sent you", I say. Silence follows. After a few minutes I hear things shattering and a loud scream."He used me. I am not letting him get away with this" he says. The video was of the Spanish mafia head killing The Ex Russian mafia king and his wife. Spanish mafia had m
Renzo' POVSomeone I believed more and have entrusted my life with has backstabbed me. Pure rage flows down my veins. I can not react now. I need to be calm to save Zoya. Only if they believe I do not know the truth, will it be easy to execute the plan I am about to plan. I sit on my chair and start thinking of what to do. After a few minutes of thinking a beautiful plan plots itself in my mind. I call a meeting for the twelve of my most trusted men. " I have found my wife. We are going to attack the warehouse where they have kept her tomorrow and rescue her. Our Vision on this mission is to kill everyone on our way."I let the men do the rest of the gathering arms arrangements and return to my office. Levi is still on his laptop watching the cameras in the warehouse. "Levi, Check for outgoing calls or messages", I tell him. He checks his laptop and nods verifying my assumptions. I mentally do a fist pump. Its been a hour since I gave command to my men. While they were getting a
Renzo's POV"Boss the computer boy is here", one of my men comes to my office and informs me. I walk out with him, and he leads me to the room in which the boy was. I entered the room and saw a boy who was in his early twenties. He looked frightened. He passed off as a nerd. I told all my men to leave the room before talking to the boy. " What's your name", I ask him. " It's Levi", he responds. "Don't be scared. You were brought here to help. No one will harm you if you do what you are asked to do. OK?", I tell him. He shook his head. " My wife was taken away from me. I gave her a necklace and it has a tracker which is accessible through my phone. But, during the commotion which took place my phone was damaged. Please recover the tracking information from my phone and locate the necklace. You can do it right", I ask him. "It is possible but it might take time to get information from the phone", he says. " That's alright but please try to do it fast. I need to save her before something