CHAPTER 12

ALEXANDER'S POV

I stood behind those trees, watching her as she said her goodbyes to her parents. Hugging them tightly. Poor girl, she was going to miss them. I sighed as I closed my eyes, imagining what I was going to do to her tonight. Tonight I was to be on top of her, not put my dick in but my fingers. I was going to rub her so well she would enjoy it and beg for more, I was going to fuck her with my fingers.

But I had to wait until she fell asleep for that to happen. I knew she would check in this direction to make sure I wasn’t watching so I decided to leave for the moment and watch her through my cameras and wait until she fell asleep for it to happen.

I sat I'm my car taking out my iPad as I watched her pace around the kitchen making something to eat and eventually turning on loud music. She was trying to distract herself, I knew that much. I guess I was still in her mind. Well after tonight I was going to be in her mind permanently. I wasn’t going to let her forget me because sooner or later she would be the one begging me to fuck her.

I placed my hand on my cock, damn it was ready for her. I unzipped my pants holding it in my hand. Damn it wanted her, I wanted her. I let out a sigh as I moved my hand up and down trying to myself feel better. “Shit.” I whispered going faster while imagining my baby girl Sophia. I wonder what she would look like with her lips wrapped around my dick, sucking it perfectly. I knew she was good at it, last year she was a wild one.

One night stands, hookups and all that. But somehow she was not doing anything now. I liked it, I thought of it a fate. She was reserving herself for me. I was going to be the one to fuck her for the rest of her life.

I let out a groan as I ejaculated. “Shit, damn Sophia. Look at what you are doing to me.” I muttered as I wiped the cum on my dick and my hand.

I sighed, my gaze fixed on the screen in front of me. There she was, sitting at her desk, her back slightly hunched as she concentrated on the laptop in front of her. She was probably working on some assignment, her mind deeply absorbed in whatever task she was tackling. Her brow furrowed slightly in concentration, and I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she looked in that moment. There was something mesmerizing about the way she moved, so calm, so focused. Every little thing she did seemed to captivate me.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. My finger traced the outline of her figure on the screen, almost as if I could feel the warmth of her through the distance. Just a few more moments. I promised myself that soon, she would be mine. It was inevitable. I had the power, the means, the strategy—everything was already in place. I would get her, and nothing would stand in my way.

But before I could even dive deeper into my thoughts, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I muttered a curse under my breath, the irritation bubbling up. Who dared to interrupt me now? I checked the screen and saw that it was my uncle Damiano calling.

I reluctantly answered. “What do you want?”

“One of our trucks got hijacked,” Damiano’s voice was laced with frustration. “A lot of drugs were lost in the process, which means a lot of money was lost too. This is a big issue, and I need you to handle it.”

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose as I tried to keep my composure. I didn’t need this right now. “Deal with it,” I said, not even bothering to hide the annoyance in my voice.

Damiano’s voice grew sharper. “You deal with it. You’re the boss now, remember? Your father left everything in your care. Don’t pretend you have more important things to do.”

I gritted my teeth, the words getting under my skin. “I’m busy,” I snapped, my mind already drifting back to the girl on the screen.

“Let me guess,” Damiano continued, the smirk evident in his tone. “Are you stalking that girl? If you’re neglecting business over some girl, there will be consequences. You can’t afford to let your personal life interfere with the business. Don’t make me remind you of that. If you mess up, if you screw this up, there will be no coming back.”

His words felt like a jab to my pride. He’d always been waiting for me to slip, for me to fail so he could swoop in and claim what he thought was rightfully his. He wanted me to fall, so he could take over, kick me out, and take control for himself. I wasn’t going to give him that satisfaction.

“Stay out of my business,” I growled, my patience wearing thin. I could feel the tension rising in my chest as the need to focus on her—on my plan—intensified.

Without waiting for him to respond, I ended the call, the line going dead in my ear. I stared at the screen for a moment, the silence pressing down on me. I didn’t have time for these distractions, not today.

But as I turned back to look at her—so unaware, so perfect—I knew there was no turning back. She would be mine, and the world around me could crumble for all I cared.

After what felt like forever, she finally finished writing and went to bed. I smirked—she was a heavy sleeper.

Grabbing my bag, packed with everything I needed for my baby girl, I made my way to the front door. The new lock didn’t slow me down. With a quiet click, the door swung open.

“You really thought a new lock could keep me out?” I murmured, stepping inside.

I climbed the stairs, each step bringing me closer to her. She lay there, peaceful, completely unaware. Like she had nothing to worry about.

But tonight, that would change.

Tonight, she would be mine. And she was going to love it.