ACCALIA'S POVI entered my bedroom, but couldn't get my mind off what Don was trying to hide. I glanced at the paper bag he had given me earlier. The purple dress was perfect and suited my skin tone perfectly.I fell on the bed, as I sprawled this thinking deeply about the possibility of Ken doing something malicious again to stop the wedding.I checked the time, it was already evening, I walked into the bathroom, staring at the bathtub for a while contemplating whether I should bathe in that or use the shower instead.I turned on the shower, letting the water beat my skin, washing it off, after I was done, I grabbed my white fluffy towel wrapping it around my chest, I walked into the room, laid my dress flat on the bed, and admired the gown, it was exquisite, made of luxurious fabric that shimmers in the light. The neckline is scooped and low, and the skirt is long and flowing. It's a simple yet elegant design, with a timeless quality that makes it perfect for any occasion. I imagine

ACCALIA'S POVDad and Clarissa had gone already, I stayed back to search for Don, he stormed off earlier, and nobody knows where he had run off to.Walking back into the house for the third time after searching, I saw Mr. Santis, looking through the window with his hands behind him.“Papa, What are you thinking about? Do you have an idea where Don could be?” His small smile reminded me of the good old days with dad,“You know I wonder how you ended up with Don. “ I gave an awkward smile as I averted my gaze to the window,“Well, we just happened, Papa”.“Don's a dangerous man, Accalia. I'm afraid of what he might do to you”. Fear crept into my heart, as my stomach tightened.He looked at me and then laughed,“Not that Dangerous.” He sighs.The points at the picture on the wall,“That's Jasmine. She was the most precious person to Don. He cherished his sister more than he did with me” My eyes traveled to the large picture of her hanging prominently on the wall. She had dark hair and pie

DON'S POV"Boss."I turned to find Enzo and Luca walking towards me, "Take her home." I didn't wait for him to catch up with me before I turned and continued walking ahead. Luca stopped in front of me, his eyes searching mine in concern, he had never seen me this angry. I hated to lose control of my emotions, I liked to appear cold and stoic to the outside world, yet, I couldn't hold it back any longer anytime I clashed with Lia."Take the young miss home." Luca ordered Enzo and Enzo nodded and walked away, leaving only me and Luca alone. "I'll take you home boss."I complied and followed him to the car he had parked and in a few minutes we were on our way to my house.When we got to my house, Luca stopped the car and stepped down and opened the car door for me. As I got out, he called my attention, "Boss ""Hmm?" I responded."Life is already hard enough, no one chooses the family they would be born into." With that, he entered the car and drove off to park it elsewhere without wait

BENTLEY'S POVHe pulled me closer to his body and leaned in close, whispering in my ear. I could barely understand what he was saying.He slurred leaning forward until he almost kissed me. His breath reeked of alcohol. His eyes seemed almost glassy. He leaned in close to me again, pressing against my body. "Do you wanna fuck?"I pulled away and straightened my dress, giving Max a cold glare. "Get your hands off me asshole." I snapped, shrugging his hand off my shoulder and stepping away from him. Max simply smiled and shook his head, chuckling as if I had just told him a particularly funny joke. He then stood up and swayed dangerously before slamming his fist down onto the counter top loudly."Why won't you let me have you Bentley? huh? My family is rich again." He slurred drunkenly as he looked up at me with his bleary eyes. "You could never compare.""Max," I spoke firmly, ignoring the question as I looked around trying to figure out if anyone else could hear what he was saying,

MAX POVShe ran over to me and held the umbrella she was holding over my head and I felt my breath get caught in my throat as I marveled at her beauty and how sexy she looked under the rain.Her red hair was matted to her scalp and face because of the rain, clinging to the sides of her face but it suited her nonetheless. I found myself smiling as I saw my Bentley struggling to remain upright under such heavy rain. She looked adorable and sexy as hell in spite of the fact that she was getting soaked. Her dress was drenched and completely transparent, exposing her curves underneath the fabric which made me smile and groan at the same time. I felt my heartbeat quicken as I imagined her naked and wrapped only in my arms.My heart pounded furiously against my ribcage. It hurt. It hurt to think about how much I wanted to touch her and make her mine. How much I craved for her...my Bentley. I needed her. I needed to have her in my arms, I needed to make her mine... forever. I needed to tast