Fleur's POV
How can I be so naive to think Mario would let me go. I knew he's trouble the morning after I slept with him yet I ignored all the red flags flashing left and right.
It breaks me inside that I was right from the beginning, that all of this comes with a price. Why did I trust him so easily? It's because he's so good at persuasion and reeks power.
It didn't help that his looks added cherry on top. I walked happily like an idiot right into his trap without a damn fight.
Mario just wants to own me like I'm an object. The object you could easily dispose of when there's no use for it. Well, I'm not an object I'm certainly not for disposal. There's always a way out. The college would have been nice to get a connection.
I would've thought some
Fleur's POVMario's lips were soft and wet connecting with mine. His tongue was playing inside the walls of my mouth. Making me feel so hot. his hands were weaved between my hair and my jaw holding me in place. I breathe out as he disconnects from my face. We're in the back of a huge boxed matte black rover taking us to the island's mini airport that took a good 15-minute. The island's runway had the most beautiful pathway. it was lit out paving the way for the Airbus to the sky. The hangar that's connected to it, was simply majestic, it has tall roofing fully lighted that I believe can house three huge aircraft. I'm not much of a traveler. I do wish that I was. This is the second I've gone on an airplane. the aircraft we are using this time is a huge plane and painted in metallic black. You can still see your reflection as you p
Mario's POVNever have I ever felt this complete with my current situation. The feeling was unprecedented having Fleur back in the city within reach. I've had other girls living with me but not like this. I feel an enormous excitement playing the dark side of me. I look at her and I get lost in so much pleasure of possessing her whenever I want.I knew getting rid of the stress of having to come back and forth to the island would help so much but never did I think it would change my mood immensely. it's only a matter of time before my family would know I grew fond of her but they don't know to what extent I'm willing to do just to keep her around. If the word gets out to my enemies, they're gonna try to hurt her to get to me.
Fleur's POVTrying to fight a rising panic in that elevator last week was such a fail. It feels as if he saw right through me. I look around in this huge mansion and there are cameras everywhere I don't need to wonder why there's such tight security. I usually just go straight to the mansion's gym and back to my room or should I say our room since Mario decided to sleep with me every night.I'm just glad Mario has granted me access around the mansion otherwise I would go crazy. This mansion is what people call nowadays a smart house. It doesn't have one of that artificial intelligence that talks back to you like in the movies however everything can be operated by a touch of a button. Mario's people Enrolled me in biometric technology to verify my
Mario's POVFleur's voice came out small, I can hear it shaking like she's about to cry."You're rich, powerful, and have the looks, there are so many women who'd be willing to be kept like this"Guilt creeps into my system hearing her say those words. I'm aware that it's wrong to shut her effort down earlier I guess the plan to isolate her is working and she finds comfort in having some kind of social contact desperately with anyone, perfectly forcing her to speak to me.I look at how she effortlessly disengaged me with her beauty but it's her personality and outlook that keeps me enamored. I've never been with a girl who thrives for a simple life.
Fleur's POVPieces of Luggage are being packed again. The staff are getting me ready for tomorrow's trip that Mario has informed me about last month.This day finally arrived, I don't know much about this event but it got Mario worked up all week. I'm not complaining he's spending his time mostly away from me as a matter of fact I like it that way. It's constant sex like I'm some kind of machine who doesn't get tired.I see fresh marks on my wrist that would probably fade in a few days, the new cream he had given me works incredibly fast. I tried to convince him to let me go to school and finish at least a two year course, not that I enjoy school, it's just that I needed the diploma to climb higher in the ladder when
Mario's POVGoing back to my homeland for this grand meeting gives me a high strung on my nerves. I pour another round of whiskey on my glass and I offer it to Fleur who's sitting in front of me, staring out the airplane window, wearing simple overalls with her jeans. She's not wearing makeup and her straight hair is effortlessly parted in the middle making her look so luscious. Her top is loose but anyone can tell her breast is full.She still sulking from the tracker I put inside her. I expected her to ignore my offer but she grabs it and swallows the whole gold liquid in the glass but not before inhaling the strong scent. Her face contorts as the alcohol burns in her throat. I
Fleur's PovThere's no way telling how the weather would be outside. It was sunny one minute and cloudy the next. I stare outside the window and finding this new city so beautiful. it had a lot of greenery that may be looking like a golf course from above here. I was served my breakfast in the room when I woke up. Mario is always nowhere to be found in the morning, he's rushing out to work as if he doesn't sleep at all however he usually leaves a note saying to eat up. I felt his touches linger on my skin. The way he touched me last night was different. he kept kissing me in between sex.
Mario's POVTo be ruthless at times is very essential, especially when you're related to an idiot. It's frustrating dealing with Oscar's shit. If he wasn't a big help in our clan I would have cut off his tongue but I have better plans for him soon to teach him a lesson to stop creating drama and learn to keep information to himself about my business with Fleur. My sister didn't need that information regarding Fleur's mothers' insurance mishaps.Fleur was quiet over lunch two days ago and she would only talk one or two sentences when asked something throughout the rest of the day.I could tell something is off about her, perhaps meeting my sister Virginia. Her presence can be intimidating at times and can make anyone easily uncomfortable, or perhaps Fleur probably wants that vacation at the lake house. Whatever the reason is, it will r