| ALESSANDRO |

F O R T Y - O N E

F O R T Y - O N E

I rubbed my eyes. The sun harshly hit my face as Imran slung back the curtains in a swift motion.

"Whats your problem Ullu (idiot)?", I snapped at him. He pulled off my blanket. I immediately remembered that I was only wearing my under wear underneath and quickly clung onto the blanket as if my life depended on it. But it was too late. Imran was to quick and snatched the pink fluffy blanket away from me. I gasped.

Imran started smirking and scanned my whole body, while nodding his head.
"The martial arts training must have paid off", he noticed, but was quickly silenced when I stood up and gave him a hook punch to the nose.

"UFF. Fuck. Yasmine. What was this for?"

"Keep your dirty eyes off me bastard", I grabbed the blanket and pushed him out the room.

"The jet is boring in an hour. Be ready. I think you broke my nose", Imrans voice cried from outside the door.

I quickly stepped into the bathroom of the Hotel and while walking to the shower I caught a glimpse of myself. I looked horrible. Deep hollowed out eyes, red from crying and disheveled curls. after taking a deep breath and hoping for looking better later on I stepped under the Luke warm water under the rain shower. As soon as it hit my skin I felt a wave of warmth over my body. I longed for that feeling. The feeling that I usually got from Alessandro whenever his big hands traced every curve of my body. How he treated my like a porcelain statue, worried he would break me, but yet so rough. I smelled the soft smell of peached lingering in the air as I applied shea butter and noticed a slowly fading love bruise from Ale. A tear rolled down my face as I softly touched it.

"I will find you meri jaan."

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"Finally, the princess has arrived", Imran snickered while he leaned against the limo. He stepped back, but was still towing over me when I walked into the car. I stopped and looked up at him.

"No need for cheap comments. We're on a mission Ullu".

"You make me feel alive woman"

He smiled at me. I saw how crows feet started building in the corners of his eyes.

"Whatever idiot."

I felt his eyes burning into the back of my body and follow my every step. I thanked god that my leather blazer almost reached the middle of my thigh, so that this perv wouldn't check my backside out unsupervised. Inside the limo I kept my distance to Imran and didn't talk to him during the drive to his private jet. When we reached the airport he opened my side of the door and with an exaggerated movement bowed in front of me. I ignored him and almost ran to the jet, which was headed to the South of Italy. It was a flight of 4 hours. Imran vanished in to the pilots cabi.  I started walking to the board kitchen and was stunned by the huge variety of food. I decided to eat some vegan sushi. I put on my beats by Dre headphones and watched an episode of Adventure Time, my comfort show whenever I was nervous or had an anxiety attack. After an hour I dozed off into sleep and the board lights were turned off leaving everything dark.

I saw Alessandro in front of me. I smiled. He was standing far away from me. I started walking towards him, but couldn't reach him. The distance seemed to be growing larger. I started running. "Ale, I am right here wait for me darling."He smiled at me, but something wasn't right with his face. Evil. His smile was evil and he did not look at me. "There you are my love." But he wasn't talking to me. A blonde girl in a sunflower dress jumped into his arms. "Alessandro? Who is that?" She started jumping onto him and to my surprise kissed him. Something inside me died. "Alessandro? Why are you doing this?" He looked at me while kissing her and laughed. The blonde then turned her head too and said. "Poor idiot. Didn't you know he is with me now?" I tried running towards them snd wanted to hit him and her. Tear ran down my face.

"Alesandro why? Why are you doing this to me?", I screamed and started hitting someone standing in front of me.

"Yasmine, stop. You are only dreaming. Wake up its only a bad dream", Imran whispered while holding down my enraged body.

"Don't. Don't touch me," Suddenly without thinking about it I kicked him in the stomach causing him to fly back two metres. I gasped.

"Oh my goodness. I'm so sorry. I didn't-", I tried walking towards him as he tried breathing.

"Please. Soniye. Stop. It's okay. I just need some space."

I felt so bad. Imran was a idiot sometimes, but he did not deserve to be kicked. I tried coming closer and seated him down. I sat down on the armrest.

"Take a deep breath in", I instructed him. "Hold it. And out."

He did as I said while looking into my eyes. We repeated it several times. After we 10 times and deep eye contact we stopped.

"Imran, Sorry. I did not mean to hurt you."

"Good to know that I shouldn't mess with you", he smirked. We started laughing.

"Mr and Mrs Khan. Please put on your seats. We are about to land in Southern Italy."

I looked at him in surprise.

"Imran, was that you? I'm not Mrs Khan. Get that changed immediately you Ullu."

"Maybe not now sweetheart", he grinned his Ceshire Cat grin.

I cringed.