My eyes flutter open but shut quickly when the sunlight hits my vision I open them again to see I slept on the balcony. I get up but I hear both my knees, elbows, and back crack from the uncomfortable position I slept in so basically I felt like I got hit with a bus. I groan as I rub my temples from the mini migraine I have, you would think someone would have some decency and know how to respect the people around them but not Damien knight that's for sure. I start walking over to the bathroom when I hear the same bitchy voice from last night in the hall,I swear I'm going to grab one of my heels and stab myself with it or even murder a certain someone with it. I then hear deep voice of Damien and the girl fighting "but baby!" The girl whines loudly and that's all it takes me to swing the door open and yell out "Shut the FUCK up!" I yell now that I'm in full rage they both look at me with shock "Don't look so surprised all fucking night I had to listen to you two baboons going at it now would you so kindly take your cheap ass out of here!" I say as I slam my door shut without another word. I hear the girl
scramble down the stairs and Damien groan while I just go to the bathroom to start my day. After my relaxing shower I change and leave my hair down in its natural waves ,spray some channel perfume, and grab the beautiful ring that I have a love hate relationship with and head down stairs. The smell of pancakes and bacon hits my nose which makes my mouth water if it's one thing that is so dear to my heart it's food. I walk in the kitchen to see a very busy Gloria humming while she flips the pancakes "Good morning dear" she says enthusiastically "Good morning" I say giving her a kind smile "coffee or tea honey?" She says as I sit down on a stool "usually I would go with tea but after last night I need a strong coffee" I say resting my cheek on my hand while Gloria gives me a knowing look. I hear large footsteps in the hallway as she goes back to cooking "Good morning ladies" the devil himself says as he walks in all cleaned up in his suit and gelled back dark hair "you are coming to work with me" he says pointing at me as I thank Gloria as she hands me my coffee "Coffee Mr.Knight?" Gloria asks as she plates the pancake and bacon "Yes please Gloria make it black" he says as he buttons the last button on his button up black just like your heart and soul I think to myself "Here you go dear" Gloria says handing me the delicious plate of food "thank you Gloria it looks delicious" I say as I cut into the pancake. Damien sits down next to me but I just ignore him "you looked like something out of a Steven king book this morning" he says snarky just trying to piss me off "I wonder why since there where two baboons in the next room" I say sarcastically as he chuckles "It's not funny don't you have some decency and respect for people around you, I mean I know you don't like me but seriously it's rude" I say getting up and putting my plate in the sink and walking out without giving him another glance "A mans got needs" he says from behind me "And so dose a women so what if I went to a club and slept with a guy I met and come home and bang and scream the whole night" I say turning around but I gasp from how close he is "You will do no such things" he says as he leans down to my ear "Tesoro mio" He whispers in his deep husky voice which sends a shiver down my spine what did he say? "Come on we have to leave" he says walking to the exit of the mansion while I slip on a pair of black strapped heels and grab my purse. Outside waiting is a black sleek Porsche Damien slides into the driver side while I slide into the passenger seat the car roars to life and where on our way. KNIGHT ENTERPRISE shines bright on the sleek black tinted windowed building the same as the building back in New York except with a beautiful view of Rome. A man opens up my door and helps me out of the car by taking my hand "thank you" is say giving him a kind smile which he returns with a curt nod. Cameras flash left and right as me and Damien enter the building holding each other's hand while body guards on each of our sides. Damien walks in with his head held up and giving the cameras no attention while I smile once and awhile and wave once we get into the elevator Damien tells the guards to escort the paparazzi out of the building then we head up to the 10th floor "Damn those fucking paparazzi are so fucking annoying" Damien groans leaning against the elevator wall "well there just doing their job to feed and nourish their family's they weren't exactly born with a silver spoon in their mouth" I say quietly "Why do you even care?" He says annoyed "because I feel bad and if I got the chance to switch lives I would want to be normal like them, plus I hate being stuck with bratty,selfish, and bitchy rich people all the time." I say as we walk out of the elevator which he answered with a nod. We walk by the reception desk where a blonde bimbo sat and I know your thinking don't judge a book by its cover but this bitch had her boobs hanging out of her button up, skirt that barely reached her mid-thigh, and lips that look like fucking balloons on her face and to make matters worse she bumped me out of the way and walked with the devilishly handsome man I have to call my fiancé and talks to him in a horrible seductive tone. But I almost double over in laughter when Damien flat out ignores her and walks further up while grabbing my arm and dragging us to his office. We make it to two huge mahogany double doors and walk in to find the beautiful office, he walks over to we his desk and pulls out some papers while I set my purse down and wait patiently. "Come we have many meetings to attend" he says walking back over to the door, Great today's going to be a long day.
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His Drug
RomanceIsabella Wood, the seemingly average 21-year-old daughter of one of the world's wealthiest men, defies expectations by embracing a normal life. Despite her affluent background, Isabella remains sweet, bubbly, and innocent. However, her life takes an...