𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Prologue/ Chapter One

She gazed into his daring deep eyes as a smile began to coat her angel-like face. "That was fun." She spoke after biting her lip.

He trailed his and up her thigh delicately caressing her skin before squeezing her ass. "It was." He smirks.

He always had the habit of scratching his beard whenever he was nervous or scared. "What's wrong?" She asked.

"Your husband," He began. "What if he finds out about what we've been doing?"

She rolled her eyes and turned to face the white walls in his room. "Stop being so dumb." She groaned. "My husband is a powerful man, he cares too much about his work to bother about me."

"And the child in your stomach?" He continued.

"He believes it's his. He won't find out about a thing." She reassured him.

He glanced up at the clock to see it was 3 in the morning. "Won't he be wondering where you are?" He questioned.

"I told him I was at Heaven's house because she lost her best friend and needs all the support she can get." She explained. "You really need to stop worrying. We just wait for him to slip up, I ask for a divorce and we can be together at last."

"I don't want anything to happen to our baby, Nev."

"And nothing is going to happen to our baby, Fynn. Stop worrying and focus on me." She pressed her lips against her lover's own in a way of reassuring him.

~

The sound of laughter filled the room as the little girl played with her toys.

"Saturn?" The lady asked.

"Neveah wanted a rare baby name." He chuckled.

Neveah couldn't help but look down at the little girl. She never really loved her like mothers are meant to love their daughter's. She was seen as a burden and what came in-between her and Fynn. "Well, you know how I am, mom." She sighed, brushing the thought away from her head.

"Yes, but dear, that is such an awful name." She smiled.

Neveah rolled her eyes before taking a sip from her alcohol. She always had a bad habit of drinking whenever she was nervous but he never noticed.

"Maybe if you came to that baby naming session you wouldn't have wanted to name her after a planet." He smiled squeezing her hand.

"How come you didn't?" Heaven asked, curiously. This earned a glare from her sister and she immediately shook her head. "Oh yeah, you were at my house because of the loss of my dog." She lied, nervously.

"I thought you said best friend." He said, narrowing his eyes at his wife.

"He was my best friend." She cried, dramatically.

Nevaeh gulped down her wine and excused herself to go use the bathroom. Once alone she immediately calls the last person she thought she'd call. "Fynn." Her voice trailed. "You're not safe. Run."

~

"So this is the infamous Fynn Muller." He chuckled, coldly.

"I never knew she had a husband, it was a one-time thing." He lied, begging for his life.

Giovanni kicks him in the face silencing him. He spat out blood as tears came pouring down. "No, no, no, non parli finché nonte lo dico io." He smirked enjoying every moment of this [Italian Translation: No, no, no, you don't speak until I tell you to]