Normal POV:-
After bumping into Raymond and buying another cake for her Mother's Birthday, Violet left with a scowl.
She left but she couldn't notice she awoke the desires of a certain billionaire who gets what he wants and now he wants her.
It does matter why and how he wants her and he will get her.
“I don’t know whether it was fate which collided my path with yours but the one who will connect it is going to be me.” He mumbled, enticed to think how his fingers are going to latch with her skin.
“Whatever it is, I will continue the rest.” He smirked, licking his lip seductively.
Raymond couldn't get Violet out of his head, she has intoxicated his mind, a need he wants.
‘Ah, how beautiful her fall would be…’
He was pulling close to her as if there were some strings arousing his temptation to lay his hands upon the thing he wanted.
Like a kid being stubborn to get a certain toy. His case was no different.
It was a toy he would get, if he gets bored of it then so be it but he wants it.
“Violet…” He smirked darkly when her name rolled on his lips.
But he can do nothing because his sister is still here. As long as she is here he can't make the girl he is obsessed with.
Celine, who is unaware of the Brother's dark side, couldn't let her know how much menace resides in his heart.
“So, where are you going next?” Raymond asked casually, waiting for her departure.
“Hmm, I don’t know. France, maybe.” She shrugged, using her phone.
“I see… When?” He asked again.
“Umm.. Next week. I don’t know.” She shook her head. He hummed, leaning back and closing his eyes.
In the meantime, Raymond decided to lay his hands on what he could to get to know her before surprising her.
He has every information on her, placed a little web beneath his steps. And the information pleases him the most because she didn't have a lover before.
“How could this get more enticing than this?” He whispered, chuckling darkly to himself.
That means if he would be the first person who will touch her pure body, the first person to make her his. The more he thinks about it, the more thrills it gives him.
He wants her, she has intoxicated his mind in one moment and now he needs her like a drug.
“Violet… too bad you crossed paths with me.”
And within the passing moments, a week passed by and finally Celine left, being a tourist and journalist as well she didn't stay long at her Brother's place.
Knowing she is the only person he has left in his life.
She came to let him know she is here for her ignorant brother's atrocious mind which is filled with darkness as her efforts were fruitless.
"SEE YOU RAYBRO!"Celine beamed at her brother,
"See you. Take care. And if you need anything tell me." He just smiled at her.
"Okay.." She was about to leave but then hugged him.
"Love you." She whispered.
"Love you too." He rubbed her back.
"Now, go. And take care of yourself." He patted her head. She passed him a wide smile and left waving at him.
After she left, his blood hummed in excitement, inducing an inexplicable thrill in his mind to fathom who perfect his chattel would feel in his palm.
Little do his sister know his sinister plan. His obsession to consider a human a toy for him to possess and own.
But then again, He was made this way- arrogant, prideful... detestable...
Violet POV:-
Ever since morning I've been feeling strange sensations. They are dreadful as if sending shivers down my spine, leaving me benumb.
“Are you okay, Violet?” My coworker asked, worried about my condition.
“I don’t know. I feel really.. I don’t know how to explain.. bubbly.. unsettled.” I breathed out, resting my hand on my chest.
“Is everyone okay at your home? Any tension?” She asked, putting her hand on my shoulder.
“Why would I have any? I am fine. I just don’t know…” I whispered, leaning on the wall.
“The fright and bad omen are very unusual. It tells me to run away .Strange, doesn't it?” I chuckled dryly, shaking my head.
“A bad omen? Are you sure everything is okay? Anything… threats?” She asked, vexed about my condition.
“Threat? Come on. Don’t be ridiculous.” I chuckled, shaking my head.
“I am only asking. Judging your state.” She said, checking my form.
I can't even focus on work no matter what. I just can't shake off this feeling.
“I think I should go. I can’t think properly.” I said, curling my hand, freezing my hands in a fist but to no avail.
“Yeah, you should.” She nodded, willing to take over in my place.
But, I don’t understand why?
I took a short leave from work. I can't work like that.
My mind cannot comprehend the things around me. I think I am in a desperate need of rest or I have a fever perhaps.
“Ah.. Leave it, Violet.” I muttered and went home, shrugging my worrisome thoughts off.
“Mum-” Wait. the door is already opened?
“What the-” I paused for a second.
Please don’t make my persage true, I cannot deal with any stress.
I entered and closed the door behind me. It must be Kenneth, my younger brother.
That idiot always leaves the door open when he goes out to play.
“That idiot.”
I have told him many times to close the door but he doesn't listen. I sighed and entered and called Mother.
"Mum!I am back!!"
I spoke loud enough for my voice to reach each and every corner of the house and let my mother know her daughter is here and to complain about her son who wants us to get robbed one day by leaving the door open.
“Mum, I am saying this for the last time, teach your son to close the door unless-”
I paused when I heard the sound of footsteps and my Mother wore slippers that didn't make a sound like this.
“Mum?” I called again, entering after taking off my coat.
My ears were expecting a warm welcome from my mother, not from a stranger.
"Welcome love. Your voice is like a melody to my ears"
"Welcome love. Your voice is like a melody to my ears" “Huh?” I blinked, considering it to my deception but to no avail. A handsome devil in an expensive suit, spelling danger by his very presence was approaching me. Is it a sick joke? I blinked, taking a step back. My eyes widened when I looked at him. How did he get inside? And God, he called me love. This man had a very malicious aura around him and to enhance the worry, what is someone opulent doing at our paltry home?“You look lovely.” His deep voice came, scanning my form which enhanced my distress. He drained my energy, giving me shudders to think what he is doing here because he doesn't look like a thief and he definitely is not from the bank. I paid my mortgage this month!"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here?!" I yelled at him, curling my hands in a fist and controlling my emotions."Now, love. Lower your voice." He said in a serious tone. His voice made my heart skip a beat. But me being me I yell louder
"Embed my name deep into your soul because you can't escape me." ,He kissed my cheeks and left. His mere presence served as a storm in my heart, an unavoidable doom.As I fell on the ground and curdled like a ball in my mum's lap, feeling utterly defeated before the person who can stumble my home of gaiety in a matter of heartbeats.‘Why did this happen to me....”’ After he left I began to cry in my mother's lap. hiding my face.“What is happening, Mum?” I cried, letting out my misery in the form of tears, showing the devastation chasing me with full speed."Why...why is this happening to me?"I asked in a low voice. I just don't know what to do. My dreams and my hope everything was crushed to pieces in an instant. “One moment, and everything in my life changed on the snap of his finger. Who is he? How could he do this?” I asked desperately, mind going blank by fathoming what could happen.He is terrifying, doing this to me, leaving me with no choice but to marry a person I don't
After she left I also stood up and gave Kenneth shoulders a gentle squeeze,"I am getting married." I said in a feeble voice, knowing there's no escape. A person who can break into my home, he can do anything."But, Mum said..." He trailed off."Don't mind her. Nothing could change the fact that I am getting married." I passed him a faint smile, trying to hide my pain."Do you love him?" He asked innocently. My heart was torn to pieces when I heard it, bearing the crumbled dreams inside me.“Mhm.” I nodded and stood up and left without saying another word. I didn’t want to talk to anyone at the moment, my heart was crushed with my dreams. Marrying was not among my list at the moment.I had responsibilities. Dreams I wanted to fulfill but he intended to steal it all from me.I was amazed at Mother about how she can smile even after the havoc had just happened. I couldn't be able to speak in front of Kenneth and she kept herself together.I excused myself and went to my room to think ab
"Um.. Violet.. She is sleeping. Should I wake her up?" Mum said nervously, trying to change the context of the awkward topic."Oh no, Ma'am. Let her sleep. Besides I am here to meet you." he said politely, smiling sincerely as I noticed some flowers in the corner too.“Where were these manners when we met for the first time? Or when he tried to kill my Mother?” I growled with a clenched jaw, cursing at him under my breath.Shaking my head, getting myself some water and drinking it while listening to their words."What brings you here?" Mum asked kindly. I took a sip of water, drinking it calmly while listening to their conversation."I am here to decide the date of marriage." Mentally prepared for anything except this. I choked on the water when I heard it with raging heartbeats.Is he out of his mind?“Shit.” I began to cough, the jug of water was empty and they must have heard the sound by now. No use in hiding anymore.I came out of the room to get some water, hoping to not get a
Raymond POV:-After giving the beautiful news to Violet, to which she ran away upon hearing. I wanted to snicker badly, to laugh at her vulnerability but I barely held it in.How she ran away after realizing her life is bound with me eternally, that she cannot escape me. It delighted me.“I apologize, did I say something wrong?” I asked politely, turning to Mrs Cadhill.“No.. Um.. She was just not mentally prepared to hear it.” She shook her head, saddened for her daughter.“I am sorry, should I apologize to her as well?” I asked gallantly, cursing myself for the fake affection.“No, No. It’s okay. Leave her be.” She hummed.I nodded and left saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ma'am."She smiled faintly and nodded. I was about to leave but then I remembered and turned to her again, "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you one thing.""What is it?" Mrs Cadhill asked."Well... There is going to be a press conference the day after tomorrow, can Violet join it?" I asked politely.Wanting to gai
Violet POV:- ‘How dare he!? I am shy!? Like hell! Who the hell is he to make assumptions about me and spread them over the damn media?’ “Is this some sick joke?” I asked Mum who made an apologetic face. “Apparently not.” She sighed. I am so infuriated right now. I just want to punch that piece of shit who thinks he can own me like a possession but I won’t let it. “What does he think of himself? Molding me into what he wants? Who is he to say this?” I growled, losing my forbearance with this insane man. “Damn lunatic.” I will do whatever I can to show him hell, for forcing me into his life. He thinks he can twist reality as if it's clay the way he wants. Telling nothing but lies. “How dare he- Wait a minute, outside a bakery... Bakery..” I paused when my heart rate dropped in horror. “Violet..?” Mama called, worried about my perturbation. “The guy I met on your birthday… remember I told you about him… The guy I bumped into and my cake fell.” I trailed off, losing my breath out
Raymond POV:- I took Celine to meet my beloved wife at her home for today's dinner. Even though I told her mother to get her ready but still she didn't listen to her and the inappropriate comment she made about Celine truly boiled my last ounce of patience. I saw her wearing her casual shirt with a trouser. I glared at her as she stiffened seeing me but concealed it. Why does she always choose the hard way? Celine ran toward her and hugged her, completely ignoring what she remarked about her as her brother came toward me, being the only sensible person after her Mother. "Hello, Nice to Meet you, Sir." He said politely. Even her brother has more manners, unlike her. "Hey there. What's your name, young man?" I asked him, even though I know his name is Kenneth. I know everything about her, everything. "Kenneth Cadhill. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Please take care of my Sister." He said sincerely, curling his lips upwards in a smile. “And kindly please, ignore her words, her m
“What are you trying to prove by saying this? Can your words change my intentions? Can it make any difference? Then why are you wasting it, hmm?” I asked in a low husky tone, reminding her about the reality she has chosen. “You should be grateful that I, Raymond Smith, chose you.” I hissed, I took a dangerous step towards her. “I didn’t ask for this, I never wanted this.” She hissed back but this was the extent of my patent. I grabbed her arms and turned her around as my chest was pressed against her back. I snake my left hand to her waist as my other hand held her neck. “I hope we both are aware of your worth, you are surely cherished and everything will be placed before you. Only if you behave.” I leaned and inhaled her sweet intoxicating scent, feeling her quivers at the same time. “Why are you doing this? You don’t even feel anything for me, love is a distant matter.” She whispered, repugnant at my choice of words. I moved my face to her shoulder and brushed my lips over