Sebastians POVShe doesnt know what she does to me. Just her mere scent drives me insane, I am beginning to think my obsession has turned into an addiction, which is by far more dangerous. I must do what ever control I have left to stop her from taking anymore from me than she already has. But just a moment ago she used her enticing mouth to utter my name in a manner where my name has never sounded better. She voiced it out as though it was a completely novel name, one that had not been spoken of before. She completely dissolves the little control I have over myself. I remain silent at her addressing me, I know she is confused, she has no idea what I'm feeling. I proceed to question her about her whereabouts, once again she amuses me with her replies. She sometimes cannot control what leaves her pouty mouth, neither can I when I'm latched onto it. She also has her way of irritating me by questioning my authority and the rights I have over her, so I do what ever is required to tame her
Sebastians POV.I have spent the good part of tonight, thinking about how to move forward with my mission. I am certain about one thing if I can keep my desire in check, I can stop feeling these emotions and continue with my goal. Hannah has stirred in her sleep several times, wincing in pain, which I'm sure she feels for real. I'm sure she will still be in pain tomorrow morning when she wakes up, which is only a few hours from now. I have never been stun by a stun gun, but have been informed that the pain is usually only temporary from a few seconds to minutes, but can leave the individual exhausted. I made sure that I only stunned her for 1 second and it was of low amperage, which meant no permanent damage would be caused. Hannah seemed to have suffered significantly from the event, from what I've learnt about her she isn't made for any harsh treatment. Her body can be compared to a soft toy, a flexi boneless cuddly bear. I dont think she has ever worked out, there is no definition
Hannahs POVI'm called to the dining room by Mrs Flemington. I wonder if his guest has arrived. He had ordered me not to disclose my status to her, I was somewhat annoyed and hurt at his order. This was the second time he had mentioned this, the first time was when I had revealed the details of our marriage to the receptionist and his PA. Before this I wasnt aware that he had concealed the details, I knew he hadn't formally introduced me as his wife but I didn't think much of it. Now, its clear that he doesn't want the world to know about me as his wife. I gather the courage and decide to show up at the dining table before I alarm the beast to force me to the dining room, this I dont want certainly not to be witnessed by his guest. As I make my way towards the dining room. I can hear a ladies voice making small talk however I can't hear the other party at all. As I turn the corner and enter the dining room I see Sebastain sat at the head of the table and the back of a female, she is
Hannah POVSitting in the moving vehicle, I wonder how destiny played out. I have been taught to appreciate whatever situation I'm in, as I could be in a much worse situation. Therefore, what ever hardship I suffered before marriage, I challenged it and always looked at the betterment of the situation. Now, after marriage I would say I'm in no better situation if not worse however, I refuse to to be defeated and feel dejected at what others put me through. I promised myself that I will not allow Sebastian to acheive whatever goal he has in place concerning me. He has made it clear that he married me for a reason, to ruin me but who is he to decide my ruin. This morning he had me up at 5am, ordering me to get ready for work, I would have appreciated at least a days notice. I suppose the whole facade about me working for him infront of Haley was enough notice, I should hold have been prepared. As I sit facing Haley, who had been busy the whole journey scrutinizing my appearance, I cant
Sebatian POV.I have never found Haley to be anything but pleasant, but her attitude has changed recently. I knew she was envious of Hannah despite introducing her as my helpers neice she felt threatened by her presence. Hannah was a woman who didn't need to announce her family background or her wealth, she exuded elegance, femininity and power. Whereas Haley had insulted my helper to make Hannah feel low, advertently enhancing her status. I had asked Hannah to apologise to her as I genuinely cared for Haley and I did not like Hannah talking to her in a disrespectful manner. I didn't care how elegant or sophisticated she was, she belonged to the kind I despised and would never allow her to feel like she was our equal. However, Mrs Flemington was more than a helper, and I was clear about my displeasure in the way Haley had addressed her after Hannah exited. Of course Haley thought it was because of Hannah I had reprimanded her, I did not bother to explain myself to her. Again, this mor
Sebastian POV I drag her into the basement of a small abandoned warehouse, surprisingly she has stopped rebelling and is looking around like a frightened child. Its dark, damp and dirty, I know she is going to struggle to hold the fort for the night, which is exactly why I have brought her here. I'm not going to physically punish her, she wanted some time off, she called it retail therapy. Well I'm going to offer her a therapy she will learn from for life. As I drag her to the middle of the basement I can sense the fright, she is trembling and shaking. Suddenly she wounds her arm into mine and with both arms she is holding on to my bicep with all her strength. She is more than frightened now, as come to realise that I'm about to leave her here on her own. As I'm about to unattached myself from her she whispers, "Please, Please Sebastian, dont leave me here. I won't leave the company again. I'm sorry I will try my best not to retaliate". I found it amusing how even in panic she coul
Hannah POVI was glad Sebastian had not ordered me to work for the last 2 days. I dont think I could cope with the beast and his side kick. I was exhausted from the torment Haley put me through at work during the day and then the torment Sebastian put me through by locking me in the basement of the warehouse at night. That was probably one of the worse 24 hours of my life. Today I felt revived after I had almost 24 hours of sleep as I had spent all day yesterday and last night in bed. I had decided to clean my bedroom and the closet room, I had nothing else to do. At lunch time I decided to help Mrs Flemington in the kicthen prepare lunch. Mrs Flemington was talking to Zoe the other helper who comes in twice to clean the penthouse. She was a lovely girl, 3 years my senior. She was also tall, maybe the same height as Mrs Flemington around 5ft 8/9 inches tall, she was very slim almost like a model with strawberry blonde hair. She was half Russian with beautiful grey eyes. I had interac
Sebastian POVI'm welcomed home to an upset Haley, who has tears streaming down her eyes. I choose not to ask her anything and silently allow her to tell me herself."She told me". is all she said. I was able to understand vaguely what she meant, but I wanted her to expand on what she said so I remained silent. " You and her, she is more than just Mrs Flemingtons neice to you, isn't she". I paused before I took a predatory step towards her, "I would like to point out to you that you have no right to question me. IT DOES NOT CONCERN YOU!" I raised my voice just a notch to exhibit my irritation. I was irritated that she felt she had the right to know about my personal affairs. Haley flinched at my tone, she has never witnessed my irritation so it had shocked her. Also I could see the hurt in her eyes, it was clear that my words had hurt her. No matter how irritated I was I cared about Haley and seeing her like this caused my rage at Hannah toincrease. I had made it crystal clear tha