It's Over Between Us Ava.Marcello's POV."What the hell are you doing? Kissing her?" Ava blurted out in fury as she stared at me kissing Karissa from afar.I paused for a second as I disengaged from kissing Karissa. I turned to Ava in a cold stare and instantly, my lips twitched into a mischievous grin."It's over between us Ava… I don't ever want to see you here again!" I pronounced, with Karissa's hands held in mine as I glared at Ava."Don't tell me you are breaking up with me because of this twerp!!" Ava giggled mockingly as she came closer to me and my wife."Point of correction, She is my wife and not a twerp!! Do you get that?" I gruffed in anger as I made it clear to her."Suit yourself, Marcello.. I just know that you would be coming back for me soon!" She whispered as she made a soft touch on my chest which exasperated me.I was going to grab her hand and take it off my chest but then, Karissa did the job for me.She grabbed Ava's hand and tossed it away from my chest which
Help Me Talk To Your Dad Please...Karissa's POV."I wonder what they are so focused on that won't make him come out so fast.." I mumbled as I sat down on the chair that was in the empty hallway to Marcello's office.As I sat still trying to hold in my patience or peace and wait for Marcello to come out from his conference hall, the thought of him making me his personal obsession and being able to claim me for himself couldn't just get off my head.I recalled every little word he had said to Ava the minute she tried interrupting Marcello and I sweet moments."He truly loves me huh!" I giggled, reminiscing about the past hours of my sweet married life.Ava had the courage though but just like Marcello said, she was ill mannered.And not to even think that I was so dumb to have believed they were having an affair in his office the second I opened his door.Ava was actually the one trying to force him into kissing and touching her like his slut but he refused."She's my wife? Don't you d
A Midnight Feeling( Once It Goes In, There'd Be No Turning Back!).Karissa's POV."My dad's company?" I froze in amazement at what Marcello had said to me and I just couldn't seem to find the right words to explain things to him properly.He might not understand no matter how hard I try to make him see reasons with me. "Why would you want me to talk my dad into helping your company grow?" I suddenly hacked off as I could recall vividly how ruthless my dad has always been to me."Are you mad at me or something?" He questioned, looking disturbed for a quick second.It was at this point that I realised how harsh I was to have asked him such a question at such a time.I inhaled and exhaled softly as I tried to keep my cool so he wouldn't just misunderstand. "I'm sorry Marcello, it's not like I'm mad at you but…" I pursed my lips as my words were still hanging in my mouth."It's fine, I understand but .. I think you should really help me talk to him tomorrow. I'll help you book a flight t
Get Out Of Here This Minute!!Karissa's POV.*****The next morning in the UK; at my father's house….."I can't believe I'm standing right before this gate again.." I said in a hushed tone filled with anxiety as I looked around.Taking in a deep breath as I stood erect, before my father's mansion with my black and white striped bag in my right hand, I pondered on my next move as a disowned daughter of Mr. Leo."This shouldn't be difficult!" I muttered to myself as self assurance to convince myself that my meeting with my father would sure be a nice one and not as threatening as always.I wondered for a second how I was going to be welcomed into the house though, after getting married to my sister's husband, Marcello and also being tagged as the twin who made her sister crippled.Not that it was really my fault but I guess Maybe I was just destined to be this way. I was sure that if Kristina was the one who had gotten married to Marcello, she would have filed for a divorce.I felt my he
Feel My Pain!.Karissa's POV."Dad…" I spluttered hesitantly.My father wasn't willing to listen to me so I had no other choice than to grip my dad's legs in agony and pity as I begged him over and over again knowing what I would gain from pleading this way."Please Father; Marcello needs your help.. his company will crumble if you don't intervene" I stated as I held his legs tightly."Something bad is going to happen without you and he doesn't want that dad.. that's why I'm here, that's why I came to see you dad.. we need your help.." I cried out as I explained further.He needed to hear me out and I needed to speak to him so holding him so tight on his legs wasn't supposed to be a big deal or a crime.After all, he was still my father, my blood and I wasn't willing to let go of his leg until he gave me the response that I needed."Don't do it dad, it's a trick!" Kristina bellowed from behind, dragging my attention to herself.My eyes suddenly went all dry as I turned to her sight. S
End Stage Kidney Disease..Karissa's POV."Huuuhh!!" Gasping for air while I laid on the bed, my eyes opened slowly in a pant and don't get me started with my nostrils that couldn't help but perceive the welcoming scent of irritating drugs that filled the room where I was resting.I still felt numb and weak that I just couldn't move a finger that easily. It was difficult to feel my legs too.The brightest white light shone directly into my eyes, making me squint as I opened them. It was obvious that the light was placed or focused directly into my eyes. 'Where was I?' I thought to myself as I looked around the place slowly to know or see if I could recognize the environment.I turned to my right and all I saw was a blurry view of a white nightstand and a mini cupboard beside it.I turned to my left and trust me, I wasn't sure of what I was seeing anymore.'Am I dead or something?' I asked again and this time, I felt my heart throb for a second.I couldn't die yet, not when I haven't
She Abandoned me…Marcello's POV."Where must she have gone to? She should have just informed me that she wouldn't return to the house as planned. Now I have to speak to the executives against the plan we had!" I lamented as I sat still, thinking about why Karissa had left without coming back yet."She isn't back home , Sir!!" Vincent announced the second he came into the room, with a deep voice.I sat down on my executive chair in my study room, looking through the window and all that I could feel was doubt and disappointment.I drummed the edge of my chair handle with my three fingers and trust me, I wasn't feeling myself."Sir!" Vincent called out again, seeing how mute I was since he came into the room to announce to me that Karissa wasn't home yet."I heard you Vincent.. I'm sure you spoke up to me so audibly!" I informed, with my eyes all over the place in regret."I'm sorry to have interrupted you Sir, but I think the company…" he was going to say when I instantly raised my ha
At The Night Club.Marcello's POV."You look all sweaty, do you mind if I help you cool off?" Her hand slid from my shoulder where it was down to my chest as she caressed my nipple.It made me feel irritated for that second but on a second thought, a nice sex wouldn't be that bad to forget Karissa."Here is your room key Sir…" The man behind the counter notified me as he handed over a silver key to me.I took it off the counter and with a halved smile, accompanied with a pinch of disgust, I looked into the lady's eyes."Let's go!" I said in a husky voice as I walked before her.She sure followed me as I walked towards the room that I had paid for earlier to get my head clear and free from noise.I couldn't cope with the noise that had kept on echoing so loud in the main club house. I needed somewhere cool and calm and that was where we were heading to.She rubbed my back gently as we made our way into the room. It was a dark room with a nice fragrance and trust me, I couldn't hear any