"You are mine...understood mia..my secret possession." He whispers in my ear as his hands glide down my naked body before him.
"I am not yours, I have my own freedom."
"You lost that freedom the minute I found you..."
Matteo De'Luca is a powerful man. He doesn't play nice, not if you're his enemy. But I've learned one thing about  him. 
He takes care of what's his.
And I am his. 
His enemies have become my enemies, but he'll never let anyone hurt me. He's fiercely protective. It's the predator inside that scares me.

His Secret Possession

My fingers collided with the wooden door; waiting for the approval to come in after being summoned by my father. "Come in. "


The office was painted grey, and it had only one floor-to-ceiling window; which faced the main road. On the grey desk sat a desktop computer, a notebook lying open, and a stack of papers sitting under a turtle-shaped paperweight. In a corner, the air conditioner was blasting at medium, and there was a swivel chair in the middle of the office.


A bookshelf, bursting with books was in a corner, with yet another stack of papers under a paperweight that was shaped to look like a tuft of grass. A few pens were lying on the papers, but some had fallen onto the top of the bookshelf. I notice my father, his hands wrapped around a small baseball as he throws only to catch it again. "You would do anything for this family, right?" I nodded my head, but in reality, I wouldn't do anything. "Speak woman."


Chapter 12 My Father Is Going To Find Me