After meeting a mysterious girl in his bar with a fake Dimitri cannot get her out of his mind. He wants her, needs her and will do anything to get her...
Rhea is a normal 19 year old girl who escaped to college with her 2 best friends. Her life is n...
Dimitri's house ^^^ This chapter will contain a little bit of spicy content 🤭 so if your not into that you can skip
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I'm pissed.
Anger seeps through my body as I grip my steering wheel hard. The thought of her and that... boy makes me see red.
I swerve through the traffic receiving loud, annoying honks from the people around me.
All I can feel is anger. All my thoughts are of how I'm going to kill Benjamin Smith. His name makes me want to throw myself off a bridge into ice-cold water.
My mind can't stop thinking of the way she says his name. The way she smiles when talking about him. The way she called him handsome.
Disgust and pure blistering rage are all I can feel. All I can see.
My foot stamps harder on the accelerator making my car go faster. All the cars and people outside become a blur.
Before I know it, I arrive at my mansion. I step out of the car before slamming the door making a small dent in the side. There goes 12,000 dollars.
I clench my fists hard, the image of my красивый Rhea with another man burning into my brain. Is he what she wants? Is he who she deserves? (Beautiful)
I let out a humourless chuckle at the thought. I'm a selfish man. I don't care what others think. I don't need permission to do something. I just take and dismiss the consequences.
Who cares if he is who she wants, she's mine. Rhea McAddams is mine and I'll be damned if she thinks she can leave me.
My mansion stood before me, its black walls intimidating to look at. The house consists of large glass windows bordered by tall walls. The door is elegant and stands at 8 feet. A large balcony wraps around the side of the house giving a view of the gardens surrounding the house.
I walk up the marble path leading to the entrance of the abode and type my passcode into the door. It immediately unlocks and I pull it open to reveal the grand hall.
The maid, who stands a little away from the entrance, cowers at my arrival but I don't take notice. People shouldn't like me, they should run. Run from the monster that hides beneath the tainted surface.
My feet take me to my office which lies at the end of a long corridor. The black marble floor echoes with every step I take.
I reach towards the door handle before turning it and entering my large office. It's decorated the same as the rest of my house; dark and miserable but modern.
