Once we get inside Alastair gets a phone call, so he leaves me to my own devices. I look around the foyer and decide to find my room. Our bags are already here, curtsey of Alas himself.
Walking up the stairs, i admire the house. It's flawless open airy home with a modern twist. When i reach the top of the stairs therd is only two doors. I enter the one to the right to see Alastairs bag sitting on the bag, so I spin and go to the other room. As i do, i spot condoms on top of the open bag.
"Jesus christ Alas." I mutter, rolling my eyes before leaving to the other room.
I go in to see my suitcase on the bed. Getting out a black bikini which had cut outs and cross over parts, I change before heading down to the pool.
I dive in and come back up to see Alastair watching from the room, overlooking the pool. He smiles and waves, before replying to whoever is talking.
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Alastair's P.O.V.
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I go to the office on the otherside of the Villa, I had it built so sleeping was on one side and work on the other.
Many thoughts ran threw my head. Why is she denying me, does she love me? Will she friendzone me. I didn't want her to find the truth out.
"Alastair, you better be listening." Jake snaps across the line. "She is my future wife! You know that!"
I chuckle "Yes, i do. But things change. Her father does not agree and quite frankly, I want her as my wife. I've known her since childhood, she will pick me anyday. She thinks you want to kill her."
"Her father can go shove it up his arse and so can you. She is MY Wife. Your the one who wiped five years away from her! She thinks she's 18 for crying out loud. She's twenty-three. Just because your Jealous ass wanted her does not give you the right to take her memories!" Jake growls across the phone.
I roll my eyes "She asked me to."
"And you should of said no. Your Twenty Four. Make a adult decision for once in your life." Jake snaps. "All I want is my wife."
I hear a splash and go over to see Roza coming up for air. I wave and smile before replying. "No. You will never find us, I have already put the divorce papers through. She is my Queen now Russo."
"I know exactly where you are Royce. You forget, I have more power, money and I am stronger then you. So, I will give you these three weeks and so help me, if my wife is not at my doorstep. Untounched, I will come for you." He chuckles. "Just check your emails."
I quickly pull them up and see an unknown email, filled with pictures of us driving to the villa and the last one was of Roza getting changed. "Why don't you just come get her?"
"Because, i want you to accept defeat. Give me my wife and restore her memories or I will tear everything down. Including your precious Zaidee. " he snarls. "Three weeks Royce."
He then hangs the phone up. I throw my phone at the wall smashing it before, looking out to the boat sitting out on the waters with a camera directly at the house.
Fuck.
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Rozaliah
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After about half an hour Alastair still is upstairs, so I get out and go look for him. It's quiet and like no one is here. After going room to room, the maid confirms Alastair left the villa.
Grabbing my phone, I dail his number only to get his voice mail. After the fourth time I give up. Flopping down on a couch.
Where are you Alastair? I stare out to the waters and bite my bottom lip and play with my left ring finger, it suddenly, feeling empty and like something is missing.
"Lunch Miss?" The maid says, placing a tray on the coffee table.
I smile "Thank you."
Slowly I eat, waiting for him to magically appear but it never comes. Soon enough, I drift off to sleep, with the sky setting hours later.
