Little Flower.

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Alessandro's POV

"Is it done already?"
I asked impatiently, tapping my fingers on the desk as i waited for my little flower's details..yes that's what I would call her..my little flower.

Marcelo handed me the file as I grabbed it greedily
"Calm down bro" he said
"Shut up before I bury you alive"
I threatened and he shut his trap

I opened the file...
Oh god...my baby
I had never felt like this for anyone in my entire life..until her..what have you done to me little flower..you have brought me to my knees in just one day..

I smiled like an idiot as Marcelo gawked at me in shock, ofc why wouldn't he?
I had never smiled so genuinely..but my little flower made me smile
Ughh she's very cute

I turned the page to see her in a beautiful green dress..I learn that it's called a saree
"Goddess"
I would learn everything about her culture and traditions, her likes and dislikes so she can accept me as her husband

The sooner the better. Cause if she won't then I'll make sure she will..

Oh Anvita.. oh mio amore fiore

(my lovely flower) but

I turned the page and read her biodata..what? She's an orphan..I'll give her all the love in the world..

I'll make you pay for spilling that coffee on my shirt Tesoro..

Just wait baby...just wait

*Next day*

I had to catch a flight back to Italy but I decided to not go before taking Anvita with me
If im going back, im taking my little flower along

I sat in the car and since I did not have much work in India I just went to my company's branch here to feel productive..I was never used to sit idle so I had to work

I check the functioning of my company's Indian branch and it was indeed running smooth, the employees were skilled and educated who worked their asses of to provide for their families and ofc for the company.

I sat in my huge luxurious cabin and stared at Anvita's picture placed carefully on my desk
My cute little baby...she was wearing a red saree in the frame and her cute little protruding belly was making it hard for me to control..she wasn't skinny and completely fair but she was the most beautiful person i had ever seen

Her honey brown eyes, black hair, cute curvy body, brown skin oh god..
"What are you doing to me baby?"
She was giving me such a hard time..wait until I get access to her..I'll never let her go

I knew I was a little bit of a mad when it came to matters about my things but I never knew I would be such a psycho when it would come to love..

She's got me crazy. She's going to pay for it. Big time.

Té amo mi amore
(I love you darling)

*3 hrs lat*

I shut my laptop as I finished up some work..it always makes me feel better and productive
I hadn't eaten anything since morning and it was nearing 3pm
"I should grab some food"

I walk down the alley without my assistant and employees trailing me as it annoyed the fuck out of me

They always insisted on coming along for my safety because of my status but today I refused
I needed some time..not with myself but with ny little flower

I walk to the same cafe I met her that day..I look around to find everyone except her
"Where are you baby?"
I wondered

I felt disappointed yet approached the counter to order some food to stick around for a little while longer wishing I can just get a glimpse of the angel herself

I sat down waiting for my food and once it arrived I put my phone aside
As I was about to take my first bite my phone rang which made me sigh angrily
"Can you let me eat in peace you bastard"
I barked at Marcelo

"Fine don't come beg to find out about the info I just got about your dear babygirl then"

I drop my morsel on the plate and plead him to tell me
I had never pleaded anyone in my entire life but this fucker was taking advantage of my weakness
My Anvita

"Your dear Anvita is getting married"
As soon as I heard those words slip from his mouth my eyes saw red
My fists clenched and a little more pressure would bleed my palms
My jaw clenched paining it

"To who?"
I asked intently

"Her step mother is forcedly marrying her of to a middle class dude called Basant..wait no Vasant yeah that's his name"

"Vasant ha?"

"Yeah"

"I want him in the basement. 1 hour".

"Yes boss"

Babygirl...let's see how you escape my wrath..
Looks like that fiance is going to see the moon for the last time today night and your step mother..that witch will pay for this

I took her picture from my wallet and kiss it lovingly..

My baby..I love you.

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