Axar Ires Artemis D'Alarie is the one person you do not want to cross paths with. She is everything that you should be scared of. When the time to take over her father's mafia has come, after years of brutal training, she is held back by a single co...
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I cannot tell you how much this woman infuriates me. But I can't seem to let go of her. She's the embodiment of a damn devil, but she has a great ass. An ass that I would love jumping on my dick- I got to stop fantasizing about her. She makes me madder, but it's just making me fall more for her.
Grabbing a glass of water from the kitchen, I gulp it down in one go and rest my arm on the counter. What do I have to do to show her that I care? Being lost in my thoughts, I didn't hear movement, until a familiar clicking resonates through the penthouse. My head snaps at the sound, and my hand carefully wraps around my gun handle. I tense up and pull my gun out. No one should be here, other than Axar, and she's mad in her room. Katalina had to go deal with something, and Vianello went with her.
I point it at the entrance, as Axar's familiar figure graces my eyes. She's wearing a little white dress with white Louboutins. Her hair is curled, and her makeup is done.
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"Where the fuck are you going?" She looks up at me in disgust. What else? "I'm going to this place called 'Mind your bloody business. Don't wait up" She grabs the car keys from the keyholder and walks out. God, she's mad. I have to do something. We can't get married hating each other, because as soon as the year is done, she'll be the one pointing the gun at my head. And I don't want her to hate me. She has to know that what happened wasn't my fault. I grab my phone and dial a good friend of mine. He answers almost immediately.
