All Chapters of The Don's First Love, His Possession. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Zoey POV"As the darkness passes to a glorious morning, dear God go with me everywhere and let your blessings be upon me. Amen." I said a quick prayer and did the cross sign.I picked up my phone from the nightstand and unlocked it. As always, there was a message waiting to be read.HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MY LOVE. It read. From a hidden number.This has always happened on my birthday every year for a couple of years now. I have stopped letting it disturb my peace of mind.I picked myself up from my bed and headed to the restroom to get ready for work. It was still early. I might as well take my time while getting ready."Good morning, Mom." I greeted my mother as I entered the kitchen. I kissed her on both cheeks."Good morning, my dear." I bent down a little for her to place a kiss on my head. "Do you have to go to the office today?" Mom whined, childishly pouting her lips."Of course, Mom. If it were up to me, I would stay home and spend the day with you. But I'm helpless." I shrugged and

Zoey POVI woke up this morning with zero interest in going to work today, after what happened yesterday. The most annoying part was that he is our boss. I just hope we won't be crossing paths, which is highly impossible. With the number of floors and employees the company has, and with his disinterest in me. Of course, we won't be crossing paths.That is if he hasn't ordered a dismissal letter.I reluctantly got up from bed to start my day.I have to move on with life."Zoey, I'm off. Breakfast is on the table. Make sure to eat before you leave." Mom called from the living area."Okay Mom, love you." I called back."Love you too darling." She said. The sound of the door slamming shut announced her departure. I sighed and went to the bathroom."Good morning, Miss Zoey." Brett greeted me with his constant smile on. I replied with a weak smile, not in a good mood today.He opened the door for me, giving a wary look. I ignored him and made my way through, stopping by Sophia's station. Ma

Zoey POV"There is a laptop filled with everything. Watch a movie or surf the internet. Anything you want and need is there." He hissed.My eyes widened in shock and my mouth fell open. Even my brain froze for a second and I found it difficult to comprehend what left his luscious plump lips.Did I just think about his lips? Ugh, focus brain."What?" I yelled, unintentionally. He didn't flinch or react to my unexpected outburst."What do you mean by watch a movie? How do I get paid for watching movies? Who in their right state of mind would do that?" I shook my head."I will. I will pay you for sleeping, eating, anything." He declared.He has gone mad, that's a fact. But I'm not here to deal with his unrealistic and unreasonable words. I am here for work and that is what I will do. If not, I'm out of here."Listen, I don't know what you are playing at, but I won't sit here and do nothing. If I am here, then I would be working. So either you give me something to do or let me the fuck ou

Zoey POVI sat on the same spot in the big living area where I'd been waiting for Marco to return. I don't know what time it is now. I didn't bother to check either because I was very sure I would get even more angry than I already was.At some point, I fell asleep. Woke up not too long ago by the maid. She has been begging me to eat something. But I am too angry to think about food. The only thing I can think of is how I was going to blow off Marco's ears.At this point I can feel the rage boiling within. I fist my knuckles and my feet tap on the floor, anticipating the moment where I would unleash the anger."Ma'am, please, you really need to eat something. My boss won't be pleased if he comes to know that you haven't had anything since morning." She pleaded, but I easily ignored her like I'd been doing before."Ma'am please...." She was interrupted by the sound of the door being swung open. Immediately, my grey orbs locked on the intruder. Well, not an intruder, because this is bas

Zoey POV Marco stood in all his dark glory. He was fuming. His facial expression right now is enough to have someone running. Well, good thing I don't entertain angry people. I made a move to close the door on him, but he pushed the door open, startling me. I gaped at him speechless as he made his way confidently to the living room. I went after him, immediately blocking him from going further. "What are you doing here?" I glared at him. If only looks could kill, I thought within me. "Does here look like an office?" I know my tone isn't welcoming, but hey! The guy isn't welcome either. He didn't respond immediately. He took his time seizing me in his stare. His stare was extremely uncomfortable. I felt small and vulnerable under his stare. I don't know why I was foolish to go up against someone like Marco, because the second he took a step forward, I fearfully took two backwards. He took another step and I repeated my action. I noticed that he was growing more angry with each st