Damien’s POV.
“I’m not a property that you own Damien. You get that.” Elena shot back.
A soft scoff escaped my lips, parted my lips but no words came out. What the hell did she mean by that?
My brows pulled together and my jaws hardened but seeing the smug smile on her face, I relaxed my brown, smiling instead.
I felt annoyance hush through my veins, making my heart beat faster. I hated this so much and I wanted to drag Elena out of the stranger’s arms but i could do nothing but watch the scone
“Why watch this when you
you can even leave? the thought crept in my mind and it seemed right. After all, I had the choice to leave but I chose to stand watching Elena wrap herself in another man’s annis.
I wasn’t sure if it was the fact that she went against my orders or the fact that she preferred to dance with anyone else but me that got me plased 1 knew I felt a strange rush of anger
Elena threw occasional glances at me, and for every glance I shot her gestures that seemed like encouragement, the smiles, the thumb ups and the
subtle nods.
When the stranger tightened his grip around Elena’s waist, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I stormed out of the building, not giving a care in the world about the media that watched me charged out of the hall
The cool night breeze swept over my face but it didn’t nothing to calm the rage I was feeling inside.
I plopped into the car, hitting my fist against the steering wheel in frustration,
Unlike everyone else around, I didn’t see any hint of fear for me in Elena and it bothered me. I hate losing control, She has to be scared of me, Fl maka sure of that
This is the only way I get to control her–by making her life miserable.
I regret this Elena, I promise you.” I muttered under my breath as kick started the ignition,
“You’ll re
Why the fuck is my account frozen?” Elena howled at me, with arms resting on her waist.
I kept my eyes food on my iPad, not giving a care about the raging woman causing a storm in my living room.
“I am talking to you!” Shey
yelled, this time her voice tinged with frustration.
“Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about but the guy from the dance can surely help you sort it out, can’t help? I shifted my gaze from my iPad to Elena with a grin.
Elena’s jaws dropped, “You Jerk! I knew you had something to do with this! I don’t know what you did but you better go rectify it because I need my money”
I shook my head from ear to ear, unable to believe where she mustered the courage to speak to me in such a tone.
“Any rational person in your situation would plead, they would beg but you? You’re raising your voice at me. I’d like to see how you
smirked as muscles popped out her forehead, her face turned red as a result of what assumed to be her blood boiling.
Elena shot an index finger in my face, “That’s exactly what you want. That’s why you did this! So you can have control over me, you want to see me goo my knees begging you to have mercy on me like I’m some slave but I will do no such thing!”
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inyour choice, whe
I’m not your wife?”
napped back, her lips snapping shut shef i shot her a confused expression
“Ught thate this Elena threw hier hands in the hair, her finger curling into a claw bike structure:
ignored her actions until I saw her walking towards the door,
“Where’d you think y
k you’re going?” inquired.
“None of your business!” She called back.
Thanks to my automated door, they snapped shut aber recognizing Elena’s face.
“Abil!! Ught Fuck this?” The very few words I could make from Elena’s screaming the moment the door snapped shut on her
“Aww. There there. This is just the beginning so you might want to save some frustration for later I said, my voice dripping with a heavy dose of sar
Elena’s shoulders slumped as she turned back, she rubbed a palm on her forehead as she approached me.
“Why the fuck are you doing this to me? I can’t use the money in my account and I still don’t get to go outside? I thought this was a contract manage? Why are you making me fool like I’m trapped in some prison? Do you crave control over me this bad?” She questioned me, her lips curling downwards and tendrils of her hair come out of place.
For a minute, I stared at her, wanting to trail those strands of hair till they got behind her ear but recalling how deceptive Elena was, I killed the idea. Wh was I thinking about that anyway?
“Well, I call the shots over here miss. But lately, you’ve been acting out of character. You seem to forget i brought you into My world so I get to control whatever goes on. So yes, my wide doesn’t get access to her personal account,” I rose up from the chair, my hands pocketed in my gray pants.
I moved closer to her, “if she needs money, she has to ask me because I don’t like it when my wife spends her money. She also can’t leave the house except she’s leaving with me. My wife’s not a prisoner, she’s just my responsibility.”
“That sounds like a prisoner. I refuse to live like this.” Elena crossed her arms, her eyes sparkling with determination.
“Whatever you see it as, wife,” said, gesturing towards the bedroom.
Elena glared at me, and then behind me and then back to me. She curled her lips inwards while trailing her hair behind her ears. I watched her every move, unsure of her next action.
Elena brushed past me, I thought she was headed for the stairs when she suddenly came down the first two steps, walking hastily towards the passage way that led to the back door.
“Crap.” I quickly doubled my steps from behind, pulling her away from the passageway.
Elena kept hitting me, while I struggled to keep her in place.
“Quit hitting me!”
“Then let me go!”
The hitting continued as I pulled from •passageway.
As I wrapped my arms around, I miscalculated the steps I took backwards, causing us to fall
I fell over her body, her brown hair fell over her face. My hands pinned hers to the ground, keeping her in a position that made it impossible for her to
move.
Elena’s eyes stared at me; uncertain, confused and displeased. It was a mix of emotions but I didn’t fix my mind on that. Her blue eyes…gosh. They
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glistened with such beauty ti
Eswallowed hard on this lump that formed in my throat as she licked her soft, small lips, Thad no idea if the did that on purpose but I liked a
Her pointed nose looked so delicate yet so pretty. Every detail of her face up–close was indeed a sight to behold.
This was crazy…I actually found her beautiful.
“So what are you planning to do now? Force yourself on me? Get off mel” Eleria’s sharp voice snapped me out of my thoughts,
Whatever stood as a threshold for attraction became nothing but utter dispust. I lifted myself off her body, picking her up as well.
With a firm grip on both of her arms, I pinned her to the nearest wall close to us. Our face were only inches away from each other and for the first time, i saw fear in Elena’s eyes.
Yes. Just what Twanted.
“If there’s one thing I hate, it’s when you try to accuse me of something I’d never do. I would never force myself on you, hell, you’re not my typ finished the last sentence with a calculated hum to keep her on edge.
That was actually a lie but she didn’t need to know that
“I hate when women try to do too much and you, Elena are beginning to do too much. It’d be best to act properly to avoid my wrath.” I warned before letting her go but Elena didn’t move,
The next thing that appeared on her face was a smirk, “You try so hard Damien but know that no matter how hard you try, you won’t be able to break
My brows furrowed, the hell!
Why was she so bold?