" I'm sor-"
"DON'T, JUST DON'T SAY IT. YOU DO NOT EVEN DESERVE TO SAY IT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME! I BEGGED YOU, SCREAMED AND PLEAD, BUT YOU DIDN'T HEED MY WORDS. THEN WHY SHOULD I!"
I yelled with tears streaming down my face when witnessing m...
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"I am coming to Abu Dhabi right now," I informed my man before shutting down my phone as the plane prepared for takeoff.
Yes, I am currently on my jet heading to Abu Dhabi for a meeting. My uncle had canceled at the last minute, claiming he needed to be in court to support a friend facing bankruptcy. I couldn't fathom which friend could be so important that he'd abandon a $300 million deal. His panicked demeanor suggested he was lying, but I let it slide. It wouldn't take long to uncover his true motives, but for now, I needed to focus on the task at hand. This deal was crucial, and despite being an underworld don, I had to maintain my businessman facade for the world. If people started questioning the source of my wealth, I wouldn't have the time or patience to deal with nosy journalists or traitors.
I leaned back in my seat, turning to my left. There she was, my prey. I can't let her stay back in Austria when I am leaving to another country. Although I know that my guards are there to watch her but the current increase amount of traitors and Derrick stating that the traitor is still in my gang I can't leave her there as my little hulk will then proceed to do some drama and leave my clutches. I still chuckle at the thought of how she shot me on my shoulder blade when she distracted me from the kiss to retrieve my gun. An unexpected wave of emotion washed over me as I watched her. It wasn't just about control or power anymore; it was something deeper, darker. Obsession. I found myself constantly thinking about her, her every move, every breath. The need to possess her was consuming me, becoming an addiction I couldn't shake.
She stared out of the window, oblivious to my gaze, her expression bored and distant. She had no idea of the turmoil she stirred within me. I couldn't help but chuckle at her indifference. She was a challenge, and I thrived on challenges. Without making myself look like a creep I diverted my attention to my iPad and proceeded to do my work there. With Deenaz now not by side where that idiot stated that he needed 6 months leave for I don't know what reason, I am now sole person working on the shipment deals and deliveries. Most probably he would have went to his first love. His obsession.
At first I did not understand how a person can be obsessed with another person but I think when I am feeling the same I can't blame him. I don't even know when she became my obsession. It was just like yesterday that she was my most hated person but now she had become my obsession. When did all of this start?
Is it when she first came into my capture?
Is it when she shot me?
Is it when she kissed me?
Or is it when she first made something for me?
I have no answer to that. I am not like other guys who let go of things which I think will harm them but rather I will cage them and that is what I am going to do with her. Now if you may ask where is the hate and the revenge that I wanted to give her, I decided to let it go. As Uncle said she had no hand in what had happened to my sister. The culprit was her father and I am really curious as to why he hasn't made any move yet. I had also asked Derrick about this but what he said also troubled me.
