Owned by Sin

5. "You will never be able to run from me, Zara."

DAMIEN’S POV ⚜
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"I don't care, Dante, look upon this information and make it clear for them to not enter my territory at any fucking cost," I literally barked on the call.

No fucking one is allowed to enter my territory and play a fucking game with my business.

"Yes, Damien. Anything else?" He asked.

Don't ask.

Don't ask.

"Miss Ember had her breakfast?" I askes, out of pure concern for the poor girl who has lost her family because they deserved death.

"She came downstairs. I don't know whether she ate or not," he replied which made my veins pop on my forehead.

She is hell of a stubborn girl.

My voice was calm as I replied,

"Okay."

The call disconnected.

I only have to wait until evening till I get her out for shopping and her mind relaxes a little.

I understand she is going through tough time, but I really don't want to ruin it by telling her that her blood brother had very different plans for her.

Better she hates me but she — as sure as fuck — remains with me. In no way am I letting her go back to Greece only for her to get fucked by the elderly man whom her brother had a deal with about Zara.

Cannot deny, she is beautiful.

The colour of her iris, attracts me.

The curviness of her body does something inside me that has me hardening immediately, but I try my best to keep my fucking self calm around her and try to ignore the fact that she is the most beautiful piece of art my eyes have ever seen.

They say right, God really takes some good time to carve person like Zara Ember.

It's not only about her looks, it's about her personality, how she does not feel intimidated by me at all, just the opposite of every other person present in this world.

She replies me back directly on my mouth without any fears.

Only if the situations were different, she could have been the best mafia-queen of Italy.

Christ.

Please don't let me fall for her.

The least I want is distraction.

I cannot afford any kind of distraction.

Although I know, I'm going to fall for her very badly and she is going to continue hating me.

As long as she lives.

And that shit, it's going to hurt me thoroughly.

💌

"You're an asshole," Zara growled and it has me chuckle like a kid.

"Have your food, then I'll think about taking you to the mall," I retaliated.

Her middle finger rose up as she pulled the plate infront of her with her other hand and my lips curved into a smirk.

This woman is incredible, she hasn't literally eaten anything since I left, only because she didn't wanted to eat what was cooked and she didn't wanted Alissa to make something else for her and get exhausted.

So much care about others, no care about her own self.

Having spoon after spoon, she finished her food as fast as she could and shoved the plate towards me,