EricAs I sat in my private plane, which was one of many to my name, Gabriel smiled as he sat opposite me. I sighed heavily before I said, "Spit it out." Gabriel smiled even wider. "Nothing," he said before he pursed his lips and looked elsewhere.I growled as I looked at him, knowing I could take him in a fight. Granted, it would take a while seeing as he was a fucking good fighter. "Fuck off, Gabriel." The fucker.He looked out of the window and into the starry night sky. "I wanted to ask you why we are going to Italy but then I figured it out." He looked at me as he crossed his arms. "You are going to see a particular brunette and can I just say you look good together. Give it a chance, Eric." He smiled gently.I shook my head but I didn't deny his accusation. I was indeed going to see Sienna, but I was unsure as to why. I didn't even know who she was until we were wedded. But I felt a longing to see her and to be in her presence.***When we arrived in Italy, I immediately heade

EricI was not sure what came over me but I kissed Sienna's hand. The sweet scent never left my lips. I wanted more. I craved it like a drug. One taste was enough to get me addicted. She was like a drug. The reason I flew to Italy was to see her and fucking hell, I did see her and I also saw her insert her heel in that man's neck. She was just so intriguing.I was in such a daze that I hardly noticed Gabriel enter the room to drop my suitcase. However, I did see the smirk that was plastered across his face, but I did not care.I eventually showered and lay on the bed. My tired body begged for sleep and I gave in. This would be the first time I had slept in a while. My dreams were beautiful. I dreamt of Sienna Zanotti, my wife. Maybe she was 'the one.' ***The next day, I finally woke up but I did not know what time it was. Usually, when I went to sleep, I was to be left undisturbed no matter the emergency. A guard made the mistake of waking me up from my sleep one time and now, I cou

Unknown PersonI switched off my phone. My chest heaved heavily. Did I hear right? My Sienna got married.How dare she! She was supposed to love me. She was supposed to be with me. She was supposed to be mine. I growled very loudly and pushed off the brunette who was pleasuring me by sucking my cock. "Get out!" I spat angrily, and she looked at me in fright before she quickly left.I zipped my pants up and went over to the nearest wall, punching it in anger. The force almost broke my knuckles, as they began to bleed profusely at the impact. But I did not care. All I could think about was Sienna and what I could have done to make her despise me so much that she got married. We were so good together, and I thought we would end up together no matter what problems arose between us.She even got married to him and not even an ordinary man. No, that would be too normal and too mundane for her. But it had to be that fucking bastard. Never in a million years did I think that she would agree t

SiennaMy small smile quickly turned into a scowl. "Fuck!" I said through gritted teeth. "I don't want to see him." I held back a gulp."Forgive me, Don, but your father was insistent you see him now," Cara added as she shuffled around on her feet uncomfortably. I hid my anger and rubbed my eyes. It was not Cara's fault but rather that fucking bastard's. Why did he want to see me anyway? Maybe he had more insults to give or maybe he wanted to slap me again."Fine, I will go. Eric, I do apologize for the interruption. I have to see my father," I said. Then I stood up and pushed my seat in rather aggressively."I will come with you," Eric uttered. Before I could protest he took a hold of my hand and walked me out. He took charge and it was sexy as fuck. I couldn't help but admire what he was doing. Father was truly a repulsive creature and Eric coming with me made me feel somewhat safer.I decided to leave my car behind and instead be driven to see father in one of the SUV's my guards

SiennaI stormed out of the car after I blurted out my personal shit to Eric. Why? Why the fuck did I do that? Fuck me.Cara and my guards ran after me, and I could hear the sound of their shoes as they tried to catch up with me. "Leave me be!" I roared at them in Italian. Cara stilled immediately and stopped the other guards from walking. Then she turned and left together with them. I was not in the right mood to deal with anyone and she knew that.I rushed down a random street, not bothering to look at where I was going. I panted heavily and I was close to tears. Everything was a fucking mess. What my father said was too bad. Fuck, I didn't think I could cope with it.I held a shaky hand to my chest as I tried to control my breathing. No, I couldn't cry. I just couldn't let the tears fall, no matter how I wished I could.As I walked across the road, I saw a man on a motorbike. I pulled out my gun, not caring who saw me do so, then I pointed it at the man. "Get off the fucking bik