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“Where are we going?” I ask as I got into his car.
I’m wearing a white, cotton dress.
My eyes look appreciatively seeing Mark is in a sleeveless shirt, exposing his strong muscles.
With his sunglasses on, he looks like a celebrity.
“There’s this movie that I want to watch. Then I want to stroll down the high streets and have lunch.”
“Sounds like a date,” I say jokingly.
Mark starts the car. “Think whatever you want,” he says without looking at me.
We’re in a theatre watching a rom-com movie.
I never knew Mark is into these kind of stuff, but instead of watching the screen, Mark watches me instead.
Sometimes he has that hungry look and I turn away, pretending I didn’t see.
I feel afraid. I haven’t felt happiness for so long. I’m afraid if I get too happy, then life would throw me back into the gutter.
But when the movie ends, Mark grabs my hand and takes me outside, his hand still tightly clasped on mine.
He makes me feel…secure and my heart sight in contentment.
We wade through the high street. Today, we’re not master and servant. Today, we’re just two people.
“So if you’re not a lawyer, what are you doing now?”
Mark doesn’t say anything. He stares straight ahead as he pulls me through the crowd.
“Nothing. I’m not doing anything,” he says finally.
“My dad wants me to take over the company, but I’ve no intention to be a businessman. He hasn’t bitched about my decision yet. I think he’s just happy that I’m finally back in that house.”
“So if you’re not a lawyer and you don’t want to take over the company, what do you want to do? You can’t just keep blowing your dad’s money.”
Mark looks at me. “My dad would rather spend his time in the company than with his family. He would sacrifice his love and happiness for the sake of money. To him, money is all that matters. So why can’t I use those money that he loves so much?”
I hear loneliness in his voice and my heart aches for him. This man, he must be so lonely by himself in that cold mansion.
He has never received love from anyone.
No wonder he distrust everyone.
“Okay, let’s just enjoy this date and not think about anything else,” I say.
I see other girls looking at Mark appreciatively and my face glows happily, because I’m the one standing beside him, with his hand on mine.
I bite my bottom lip to keep myself from smiling.
“Stop biting your lip,” Mark says.
“Why?”
“Because it makes me want to kiss you. And I won’t be gentle either even if we’re surrounded with these people.”
I laugh. That doesn’t sound too bad.
He stops and pulls me to him, before his mouth comes crashing down on mine.
I gasp, but his mouth continues to devours me.
I feel myself coming apart from his lips on my mouth, his arm snaked around my waist.
My back arches slightly, my head tilts up and I open my mouth to deepen the kiss.
I don’t care who’s watching me right now. The world cease to exist other than him.
Before I know it, he dominates my world and breaks it into pieces, and he becomes my world instead.
I feel myself give in to him, my heart opening itself to allow him in.
He doesn’t knock on my door, he simply burst in.
He rips away my rationality until I think of nothing but him.
He alone consumes my entire thoughts.
And probably my heart.
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He takes me to this seven stars hotel. We are having our lunch. They said the food serves here are the best but it's not tasty at all. Those rich people don't know about it.they are just wasting their money. I can't feel love in this foods. Or happiness. Not even the sadness. This is just food.
" Mark " we both take our eyes from our plates to look at the women standing next to him.
She's not that tall, she's petite. Her frock, that fall down till the middle of her tights, holding her breasts up. Her long wavey blond hair falls perfectly behind her. She got this sexy body that makes her look like a goddess. Her face covers with lots of make up but I think she's still pretty without make up.
She's the girl that I hate. She's the girl that broke Mark's heart before. She's Mark's ex fiancee.
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Hey guys I need a name for her. Mark's ex fiancee. Please comment down. Thanks....
Lets think this is her.
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Devil With Angel Wings
FanfictionI write it from devil beside me game. But I'm adding some parts in here. So please give your love.