Venessa's pov.
I woke up the next day early; the sun was barely up and I woke up before even my alarm, but I couldn't help it. Last night, I barely slept thinking about what could happen today since I'm getting married! That too with a gangster that I barely know.
Venessa's povThe moment I looked up, I saw Vincent, looking like a Greek god as always. My tensed muscles immediately relaxed the moment he took my hand in his, his grey eyes sparkling and I can't stop staring at them."Come on, Rosa,"he said in hi
Venessa’s P.O.VAs we reached his house, my mouth fell down right to my ankles the moment I stepped out of the car. His house or should I say mansion looks breathtaking. I gaped looking at the sight in front of me, falling in love with it instantly.I heard Vincent chuckling at my side, too amused by my reaction. He came over to my side and closed my mouth that was still hanging open, making me immediately felt embarrassed and felt my cheeks heat."You like it?" He questioned looking at me with pure admiration in his face, or maybe I'm just imagining it?"Are you crazy? I love it" I exclaimed at him, feeling too excited to go inside. Since I was a kid, I used to always dream to live in a gigantic house with my prince in shining armor, where we would fill our enormous house with memories. Just like my parents. Just the mere thought of my parents' love story brings a smile on my face. They were so in love with one another.I looked up to him an
Vincent's P.O.VI still can't believe that I'm married to the most gorgeous and beautiful woman in this world. After giving her a house tour, I left her in our bedroom and told her to get some rest, as she badly needs it.Back at th
Venessa's P.O.VI woke up by the sun hitting me directly in my eyes, making a groan escaped from my lips as I squinted my eyes together trying to block it when I suddenly heard soft snoring at my right side.I snapped my head toward
Venessa's P.O.VAfter getting introduced to Vincent's parents, Vincent escorted them to the guestroom to get some rest as they might be worn out from the long journey. While I waited patiently at the bottom of the stairs waiting for him as I wanted to ask him a few questions.Spotting me at the bottom of the stairs, he came down and stood in front of me. "Would you be going to work now?" I questioned him, which he hummed in response.“Oh, okay" I answered, realizing he’s probably already getting late and I don’t plan on wasting his time further."Do you want to talk?" He asked, taking my hand in his, making the butterflies in my stomach fly wildly."Yeah, but it's okay, I'll probably just wait for you tonight and we'll talk," I mumbled as I played with my knotted fingers."No! Tell me now, I got time, baby girl." He exclaimed, pulling me closer, but I only pushed his chest away gently as I could feel myself heat
Vincent's P.O.VLast night was the best sleep I had in a very long time, but when I opened my eyes in the morning, an empty and cold bed welcomed me, making me sit up straight, and frantically look around for her.
Vincent's P.O.VAs we reached the Russians warehouse, excitement ran through my entire body as finally tonight I could sleep more peacefully without waking up in the middle of the night thinking what if they abduct her right under my nose.Entering
Venessa's P.O.VA heavy arm draped on my waist woke me up, making me turn around, knowing all too well that it's Vincent.I caressed his face, feeling lucky that he's my husband, but as I recall our conversation yesterday, I can't help but feel a pang in my chest.