Todos los capítulos de To Be Kidnapped And Loved By The Billionaire Assassin: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Angioletto's PovAn eventful morning it was. Watching my Oceane stir awake from sleep, having been graced by her first smile of the day after a month, sitting through an interesting and soul calming breakfast with her, and of course spending hours at the vet, getting tons and tons of items required to properly nurture her kitten.It was a good morning.And now, during the early hours of noon, I’m seated in the backseat of my car with my Oceane while my driver takes us back to my penthouse.The silence is quite comfortable, considering how I’m not a fan of talking and my Oceane doesn’t seem to be in the mood.“Gio?” Her tiny, sweet, melodious, delicate voice breathes out my name and God the feeling is amazing. So amazing that I have to shut my eyes and allow it settle in before humming in response.“Why are you nice to me?”Through the corner of my eyes, I stare at her, observing the downturn of her face. She’s not in a good mood and I can do nothing but wonder who would dare upset my

Oceane's PovConfusion.A state of not knowing. A state of uncertainty about the events taking place. A state of bewilderment.Mr. Angioletto Luoni has successfully left me in a state of confusion from the moment he took me from my home.I have no idea where I stand with him.I hate you, I like you.Come close, stay away.You’re beautiful, you’re ugly.You’re my favorite person, you’re an enemy.You’re free, you’re my hostage.Day after day, those have been my predicament in the hands of my captor. Angioletto has unfailingly roped me into a state of confusion, and has left me there to suffer great emotional turbulence. I can’t yet determine why he’s the way he is or why he does the things he does, but with him, I’m neither here nor there. And it has become a struggle for me to keep up with his constant need to push me around.Last night, I had cried myself to sleep. Cried myself to sleep because once again, Angioletto decided to play with my head. He bought me a kitten, took me for b

Oceane's PovMe and my loud mouth.Whenever my senses are invaded by Angioletto, whenever his eyes bore into mine, I find that I’m unable to keep even the slightest details of things to myself.He’s my undoing.In reality, I developed a crush on a boy in school. Abel. My crush on him had begun the day I was enrolled into school. The events that led to my little crush felt like a fairytale, like the experience which I’ve always desired. Fingers brushed. Sparks flew. Stomach fluttered. Feelings emerged. A cliche kind of love story. A world of fantasy, one I enjoy living in.It was just a little after noon when I stormed out of class in tears because for the up-tenth time that day, my classmates picked on me. Those kids threw insults at me at will. They threw insults until I couldn’t take it anymore. It has always been a thing of great distaste for me, my physical appearance. I appeared animated. With my blonde hair, huge eyes, small face, a deep gaze—people regarded me a character s

Oceane's Pov“You’re such a bore, Oceane, just drink with me and loosen up a bit goddamnit!”Whining after whining after whining after whining is all that Abel has been doing since I go to this extremely annoying, noisy place.Even when we’re currently in the place he calls VIP, yet, the blasting music is still as loud as when we were down in the main hall.When I had arrived and Abel suggested that we go somewhere private, I was ecstatic because my naive little self thought Abel would want to get to know me on a more deeper level. But here I am, listening to his drunken voice while he complains about everything I do.You’re such a bore.You can’t even take a shot of tequila.I regret why I invited you out.All you’re good at is just being pretty and weird, your beauty is weird too.Those have been the vile words coming out of his mouth—out of the mouth of the boy I have a crush on.“Stop it already, Abel.” I croak when his rough palm squeezes at my thigh. “Please stop, I need to go h

Angioletto's Pov“Teach me.” Oceane suddenly declares, causing me to drag in a sharp intake of breath.“You should learn to stay away from men like me, munchkin .”“I’m so tired of being naive. I’m so tired of being a nineteen year old girl who’s just as innocent and dumb as a newly born baby. Please Gio, teach me.”I whip my head to the side to take a peek at my Oceane. Her pleading, glossy eyes meet mine and my resolve to stay away from this woman melts away.One tight nod is all I offer her as I swagger into her room and plop down on the cushion.Minutes pass before she quietly walks into the room with her head lowered as though ashamed of what is to happen.I’m not going to touch you, Oceane, do not worry about that.I want to tell her but instead, the words are swallowed. I want to play with her mind, drive her crazy with anticipation then leave her wondering why she’s so unworthy.And then, she’ll desperately desire to prove a point to me—she’ll do whatever it takes to be seen