THE BALDWIN'S POSSESION

I WILL FIND YOU...

They all left from there.

I entered the room, turned on the music player, and played a song, "Eyes Don't Lie," and started singing it. I took out the dress that Azar had selected for the party and grabbed a towel in my hand before entering the bathroom.

After taking a bath...

I looked at the mirror; my outfit was perfect, and I hated how perfectly it fitted me. I despised how the outfit showed every curve of my body. I hated looking perfect in it, and loathed the word "perfect." I resented how everyone in the family wanted everything to be perfect. I hated how my opinion and choice didn't matter to anyone. I detested how they perfectly ignored the fact that I was not happy being controlled by them. I felt caged, with no way to escape.

I wiped away a single tear that had started to roll down my cheek and sighed. After that, I began doing my makeup. It wasn't too much; I gave it a finishing touch with lip gloss and took out my jewelry box. There were so many things Azar had purchased for me. Yet, I chose a plain white diamond bracelet and paired it with silver diamond hoops for my ears. I styled my short hair curled, which looked good on me with the blue silk shirt and black pants.

Perfect...

Suddenly, Azar's voice made me flinch.

"Perfect," he said in his deep and dark voice, standing at the door. His eyes roamed over my whole body as he decreased the distance between us.

I said in a slow voice, just standing there and looking at Azar, "Azar..."

"Hmm," he hummed softly, closing his eyes and smelling my hair while groaning.

"Thank you," I said softly.

"For what?" he asked, his eyes still closed.

"You said I was looking good," I said while looking down.

"Hmm, you are looking perfect," Azar said, looking directly into my eyes.

I roamed my eyes over Azar's face for a few seconds before Azar spoke.

"Wait for me; I will get ready, and then we will go downstairs, okay?" he said in his deep voice.

"Okay. I will wait," I said softly while looking at Azar.

I waited for Azar to come into my room.

After getting ready, Azar walked into my room and took me downstairs with him.

I looked around; the view in front of me was mesmerizing. Everything was shining; the fairy lights had turned the hall into a glimpse of heaven.

Azar's voice snapped me back.

"Everything looks beautiful, right?" he asked.

"Yes," I said softly.

All the family members started arriving. Ahvi took me with her, while the others were welcoming the guests.

Third Person's POV:

"Dad, when will brother come?" Azar asked.

"He said he will reach in 5 minutes," Mr. Wins said while looking at his youngest son.

Azar smiled happily; he missed his brother.

After 5 minutes, a black Bugatti entered the mansion. Guards were waiting to perform their respective duties of parking the car. A man in an expensive black suit walked out, and they all lowered their heads after seeing him.

One of the guards spoke: "Welcome back, Master."

The man in black didn't reply.

Ray: "Park the car," he said coldly.

He started walking toward the entrance of the mansion. The sound of his boots echoed as he moved. Once he reached the hall, every other sound was muted. Mr. Wins and Azar walked toward him.

Mr. Wins: "Welcome home, son," he said while hugging and patting Ray's back.

Ray: "How are you, Dad?" he said with a soft smile.

Mr. Wins: "Now I am okay, since all my sons are with me," he said softly while breaking the hug.

As Mr. Wins broke the hug, Azar hugged Ray.

Azar: "Finally, you are here, brother. I missed you."

Ray: "Hmm, and I see you've gotten taller," he said, chuckling.

Azar: "Brother," he said while breaking the hug.

Ray looked toward his mother, who was staring at him with teary eyes.

Ray: "Mother, won't you hug me?" he said with a pout.

Mrs. Wins: "No, you took too long to come back," she said, showing fake anger before running toward Ray for a hug. Ray hugged her back.

Ray: "Now, now, don't cry, Mother, or your makeup will get ruined," he said, laughing.

Mrs. Wins: "You son of mine," she said, softly punching his chest.

Mrs. Wins looked at Ray, who was glancing around, and said, "Dax is getting ready, and Ahvi is in the kitchen with Eve," she said softly.

Ray (frowning): "Who is Eve, Mother?"

Azar: "I'll introduce you to her, but first, you should get ready," he said, looking at the maids and guards. "Take my brother's belongings to his room."

He then turned toward the guests who were still observing the scene. "Let's start the party," Azar said.

Ray bid goodbye to his family and started heading to his room to get ready. As he left, Ahvi and Eve came out, laughing.

Mrs. Wins: "Oh, here you are," she said with a soft smile.

Eve's POV:

I nodded my head and smiled softly.

"Eve, Ray has arrived," Mrs. Wins said while smiling.

I nodded again, knowing how much Mrs. Wins had missed her son.

"Where is he?" Ahvi asked excitedly.

Dax joined us, and after hearing Ray had arrived, he looked at me.

"He's getting ready," Mr. Wins said.

"Azar, will you introduce Eve to him today?" Ahvi asked while looking at Azar, who was already watching me. I was looking everywhere, and when I heard my name, I turned toward Ahvi.

"Yes, I will," Azar said, still looking at me. I made eye contact with him for just a second before whispering, "I don't want to meet another arrogant and controlling freak," but no one heard me as the music was loud.

Third Person's POV:

In his room, Ray took out his clothes one by one, letting them fall to the floor. He stepped into the glass shower and turned on the water. The cold stream first touched his styled black hair, making it fall flat, then ran down his masculine, chiselled face—one that exuded dominance and power, enough to make anyone submit with a glance. His hazel-brown eyes, intense and piercing, could look straight into someone's soul. The water trailed down his hard chest and abs, tracing the lines of his six-pack. His honey-tanned skin gleamed in the dark, black-painted room. His veiny hands touched his hair first, then moved lower. Near his crotch, he removed his Calvin Klein underwear, standing naked in his full glory.

His hand gripped his dick, pumping it slowly at first, but the pace quickened with time. He groaned repeatedly, his eyes closed, remembering every feature of the girl he'd been searching for over the past four years. He jerked his dick until sticky fluid began leaking from the tip, and finally, with a loud groan, he released it all onto the floor. His hazel eyes opened, watching the cum wash down the drain with the water.

He punched the glass wall of the shower with his fist and whispered, "Zoe Evelyn..."

"I WILL FIND YOU," he suddenly shouted, punching the glass again, this time hard enough to make his hand bleed slightly.

"I will find you..." he whispered, stepping out of the shower and beginning to dress.