CZARINA

Mors POV

"Dammit," I curse under my breath, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface. My schedule is already overflowing, and now these idiots have to make it worse. My mind is racing with thoughts of deadlines and obligations when something outside catches my eye.

"An angel," I breathe, my heart momentarily halting in my chest. "Stop! Immediately!" I command my driver, urgency lacing my tone.

There she is-a girl whose beauty is striking, almost ethereal. I can't seem to tear my gaze away from her; she looks so captivating, so... delicious.

"Flower shop," I instruct my driver, who glances at me with a hint of confusion. "Yes, young master?" he asks, his brow furrowed.

"Nothing, let's just stay here for a bit," I reply, relaxing my posture as I focus on the enchanting figure outside.Just the sight of her makes my troubles fade into the background. I want her. I want her more than anything I've ever desired. My fingers instinctively reach for my cellphone, and I dial my right-hand man, Nero.

"Yes, young master," he answers, his voice steady. "Run a background check on this girl. She works at the flower shop near the coffee place, O'clock Shop," I say, my tone firm and commanding. "I want all the information by tomorrow." I hang up, a smirk creeping onto my lips.

Mine. I can already envision her by my side, my Czarina. The thought sends a thrill through me. I remain parked for nearly an hour, watching her as she goes about her tasks.

She glances over at my car frequently, and I can't help but think she's aware that someone is watching her. "Cute," I murmur to myself, a hint of admiration in my voice. Is that the manager I see? I ponder.

My Czarina carries a bouquet of flowers outside, placing them delicately on display, but not before stealing another glance at my car. She must be curious about why this luxury vehicle has lingered for so long.

I check my watch and realize it's almost 5 p.m. Perhaps I should wrap things up; I've accomplished nothing today, all thanks to my Czarina. "Let's go," I say, my voice firm as I prepare to leave.

Just as we're about to pull away, I spot my Czarina hopping onto her charming little bike. "Follow her, but don't make it obvious," I instruct my driver, who nods quickly.

"Yes, young master. "We trail her discreetly as she pedals away, her laughter ringing in the air like music. She stops at a nearby convenience store, and I can see her excitement as she fills her arms with snacks. The sight of her joy is intoxicating.

But then, as she steps outside, I notice a flicker of fear in her eyes."Oh, honey, don't be scared. I'm going to treat you like a queen, my Czarina," I whisper under my breath, my gaze fixed on her with a predatory intensity.

She suddenly sprints back to her bike and pedals away with surprising speed, and I can't help but chuckle at the situation. I let her go this time, but I know that soon I will cage her in my heart.

"Let's go now," I command my driver, and we head back to my mansion. As I settle into the familiar surroundings, I can't shake the thought that I've taken on too much for sixteen-year-old.

I retreat to my study, the weight of unfinished work pressing down on me. Yet, amidst the chaos of my responsibilities, one thought keeps echoing in my mind: "I can't wait to see her." I repeat the sentence over and over, each iteration fueling my anticipation.

The world outside fades as I immerse myself in my tasks, but her image lingers, a bright spark in the shadows of my busy life. I know this is just the beginning, and I am determined to make her mine.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

Thank you all for taking the time to explore my work! I sincerely hope you enjoy this chapter. Stay tuned for the next installment-I can't wait to share it with you!