(Don’t Moan!)Lena’s point of view I saw Dante smile for the first time, it wasn’t a smirk but it was a smile, Dante was very happy and it was very visible on his always grumpy face. We got back to the mansion and as much as I hated to say this I had missed the mansion because I had never faced such in the month that I had stayed here.“You should go to your room and get changed, I will do the same.” We were both in the elevator going to our rooms when he said this to me. I gave a smile and squeezed my hand’s softly.I realized that when he was giving me a tour around his mansion, he never showed me to his room.“Where is your room? You didn’t show me to your room.” My voice was so low for so many reasons, I was tired and I also didn’t want to sound like I was curious to know where his room was.“Lena..” he called .“Hmm.”“You do not need to know where my room is okay?” His voice was tender and he smiled over it immediately.If he didn’t want me to know about his room then I shoul
(Mom and Dad)Lena’s Point Of View“Sorry. Bad table manners.” He nodded.“Where’s yours?” Before I asked, he took the other dish which was at the other side of the kitchen counter then sat opposite me and began to eat.“Your mom would like to speak to you Lena.” I immediately stopped doing what I was doing and looked at him.“What? She wants to speak to me?” I was so happy but then I remembered the rule I could not contact her or anyone.“But it’s of no use, I can't contact her.” I heaved sadly and continued my food. I shouldn’t be sad or angry, at least she had made an effort to try to speak to me.I was fiddling with my food and I felt Dante’s eyes on me, his eyes were on me the whole time, I could feel it on me, it was burning.“Why are you staring at me?” I didn’t look at him, I was too shy and scared of his eyes. He may say something mean to me again.“You have no bra on?” I gasped at his question, it was odd and had nothing to do with what we were talking about.I took a bite
Lena’s Point Of View“I want to be able to hold you without feeling like i bridged the contract” I heard it clearly, I was not deaf. He was also letting me contact my mom every month.But why did he want to hold me?“Why do you want to hold me?” It was a stupid question because I also wanted to hold him.“Because you cry a lot and you are fragile, I hate to see you cry and want to comfort you.”“Dante.” Was this Dante or another person? Perhaps an imposter?“Let’s watch a movie later this evening.”I was speechless, was this the man I got married to?“Lena?” “Huh?”“Movies?“Yeah, sure.”“Good, finish up your noodles before it gets too cold.” He said.I and Dante had the noodles and I went back into my room to sleep because I felt too full and tired. I laid on the bed and slept .It was late in the evening when Irene came to wake me up because according to her, Dante wanted me in his study.I rolled out of bed, “I will change my cloth and head to the study.”“All right Signora” she
Dante’s Point Of View(My wife, Lena)I watched her every move, I stared at her while she saw the movie, I could count how many times she blinked in a minute. It was like she was the movie I was supposed to watch, a more interesting one.Maybe if I look at her so well, I will not see the clear difference between her and Gwen. I wanted to be blind to the difference, I wanted to believe so well that she was my Gwen, so I could get used to it and not make the mistake of calling her Lena but the difference was clear, Gwen would never be this way around me.When she was alone around me, it was evident that she wasn’t my wife, she was herself when she was around me; silly, full of smiles and happiness, the fact that even in her weakest moment, she could still hang a smile on her face was beautiful.I watched my wife, Lena fall asleep in the theater room, like she did the last time. It was like the theater room was now a place for sleeping.I switched the big screen off and picked her into m
Lena’s Point Of View(I am his wife)It wasn’t much of an excitement to stay alone in this huge mansion, although Irene and Elise the two workers inside the mansion were available, I felt alone. Dante had forbade me from having conversations that went pass the normal ordeal of services. Wether I liked it or not, I had gotten used to being with Dante all this while but not now he’s resumed work and it’s just me and this speech he’d given me to cram because apparently the I not I but Gwen would be giving a speech.I read through a line when the thought and memories of me being wrapped like a child around Dante’s arm, the way he always held me when it was necessary for a physical touch, his tiny lips said suitable words to me.On the day of the meeting, I realized how much control Dante had over me, my mind, my body. Flashes and triggers of the way his cold and icy eyes stares at me, the day I felt his eyes rampaging my nipples from the tank top that wore, when he said he wanted to hold
Dante’s Point Of View(Lena is so stubborn)Lena leaned in on me, her steps were gradually becoming very light and her grip on my shoulder and neck was slowly becoming loose.Her head on my chest and I could smell the alluring smell of the vanilla shampoo she used on her hair and her candy sweet smell penetrated my nose. I dipped my hand softly into her hair, massaging it as we both danced to the waltz music.She’d stopped moving, her leg at a stand still and her breathing faint, she’d fallen asleep.“Lena.” I called her name to confirm and she was sleeping.She was probably tired. I slowly picked her up from the ground, not in a bridal style. She automatically wrapped her legs around my torso and wrapped her arm around my neck. I held her back but she was slowly slipping because I was trying to avoid holding her ass since it was the right place but the wrong place to hold.I held her ass softly she wouldn’t fall and I carried her out of the room to her bedroom.I laid her on her bed
(Party 1)Lena’s Point Of ViewIt was such a shame that I couldn’t have breakfast with Dante today, according to Irene he also didn’t have breakfast but he called to make sure I had breakfast. My day went on with me still cramming the speech, it was a normal day until later in the afternoon when the make-up artist arrived to get me ready for the party . It would be my first time at such a party and I wanted to know how it felt to attend such a type of party because I’d only attended birthday parties and I was the waitress most times. I was nervous and anxiety kicked in slowly, I was going to give a speech. According to Dante, the party was organized by Z- Automobile company. We were partners and I would grace the event as Gwen.The makeup artist took a lot of time to get me ready, it was already so late when she finished up my make up and I clad the dress with the help of Irene. I looked beautiful, I felt beautiful, I needed no soothsayer to tell me that I was beautiful I took a
Lena’s Point Of View(A piggyback ride)My eyes danced around the crowd, it would be so embarrassing to walk around this way, it was also embarrassing to look at Dante but he’s the only one that I could face at the moment.He took off his black suit and handed it to me. “Use this.” I grabbed it from him and draped it on my shoulders.“Let’s go.” He pulled me up from my seat and made sure he was so close to me, holding by my waist, using his body to cover my back. We walked until we were out of the party hall.Dante led me to the restroom, shutting the door behind us, he pushed my inside and before I could say a word, he was yelling at me.“What is wrong with you?” His voice echoed in the restroom, I flinched at his raised voice and used his suit to cover it very well.“You were going to dance with him?” He yelled and I prayed so hard that the toilet was sound proof else people around would hear Dante scream like a mad person.“I. I thought…” I tried to speak up but he was fast to cut