Chapter 1

• Raymond POV:-
• "Raybro!!" My younger sister called me jumping into my arms, hugging me tightly. I hugged her back and kissed the top of her head, "Welcome home." I said softly, pulling away from her. My dear sister, Celine, had just returned from her trip to Germany. She is the only person I have loved in my life, my reason to smile.
• "How was your trip?" I asked, patting her head. She grinned, being cheery as usual and replied, "It was great!" Being a twenty years old woman, she is very childish.
• "Anyways Raybro!" She called me, being loud as usual. Sometimes it feels as if she has a speaker in her vocal cords. I hummed and she continued, "Can you get me a cake? You are going out as well. Get me a cake before you go." She said sweetly.
• "Celine, I am going for my meeting. I-" She cut me off, "Please.." She gave me her puppy eyes.
• "Celine, I-" I tried to say firmly but her look made me melt and after returning, the first thing she does is to send none other than her brother to get her some damn sweets. She could have done it on her way back or sent someone else but no. I sighed as I was about to enter the bakery I bumped into someone.
• "What the hell! Can't you watch where you are going?!" A woman yelled at me. I was already irritated and she made me more annoyed.
• I raised my infuriated grey orb only to meet a pair of hazel eyes, shimmering in the sunlight like a crystal one desires. Her slightly yet attractive hairs tied in a side messy bun. Her eyes filled with pure innocence it was anger but no menace- I can tell. She looked so pure.. She is somewhat..different. Of course I have seen girls more alluring than her but that girl has another charm on her. When I looked at her, my heartbeats got out of my control, sending eerie sensations to me. I don't understand what happened to me that time, I was still watching her.
• She snapped her fingers in front of me, dragging me out of my thoughts, making me remember she yelled at me. Me, Raymond Smith.
• "I am watching, but there are some people like yourself that do not possess a thing called Eyes" I retorted.
• "Okay! If you possess that thing called 'Eye' then, You should have used it!" She hissed.
• That different appeal of hers is arousing my desire for her. She was different, she was brave. She attracted me.
• She turned back to the bakery and bought another cake as I went to her,
• "I can pay for that" I told her as an act of apology or tried to be polite. Whatever.
• "Oh No Thanks. I am not dying for you to show your little act of 'Courtesy'." She mocked with a smile while closing her arms at her chest.
• Despite my need to crave her. This woman is getting on my nerves, testing my patience and trying to overflow the emotions I am keeping at bay. I sighed and went to buy sweets for Celine. But the last thing I heard is a blessing,
• "Jeez! Violet! Can't you show some politeness!?"
• I smirk as I got her name. Violet. I spared a glance at her aesthetically beautiful features and thought to myself ,
• "Don't worry Violet... I shall teach you some manners" .
• Normal POV:-
• After bumping into Raymond and buying another cake for her Mother's Birthday, Violet left with a scowl. She left but she couldn't notice she awoke the desires of a certain billionaire who gets what he wants and now he wants her. It does matter why, he wants her and he will get her.
• Raymond couldn't get Violet out of his head. He falls pulling close to her as if there are some strings arousing his temptation to lay his hands upon the thing he wants, like a kid being stubborn to get a certain toy. His case was no different.
• But he can do nothing because his sister is still here. As long as she is here he can't make the girl he is obsessed with. Celine, who is unaware of the Brother's dark side, couldn't let her know how much menace resides in his heart. But it wasn't his fault. He was made this way- arrogant, prideful... detestable.
• In the meantime, Raymond decided to lay his hands on what he can to know her before surprising her. He has every information on her. And the information pleases him the most because she didn't have a lover before. That means if he would be the first person who will touch her pure body, the first person to make her his. The more he thinks about it, the more thrills it gives him. He wants her, she has intoxicated his mind in one moment and now he needs her like a drug.
• A week later:-
• Finally Celine left, being a tourist and journalist as well she didn't stay long at her Brother's place. Knowing she is the only person he has left in his life, she came to let him know she is here for her ignorant brother's atrocious mind which is filled with darkness as her efforts were fruitless.
• "SEE YOU RAYBRO!"Celine beamed at her brother,
• "See you. Take care.And if you need anything tell me." He just smiled at her . "Okay.." She was about to leave but then hugged him. "Love you." She whispered.
• "Love you too." He rubbed her back. "Now, go. And take care of yourself." He pat her head. She passed him a wide smile and left waving at him.
• Little do his sister know his sinister plan. His obsession.
• Violet POV:-
• Ever since morning I've been feeling strange sensations. They are dreadful as if sending shivers down my spine, leaving me benumb. The fright and bad omen are very unusual. It tells me to run away .Strange, isn't it? I can't even focus on work no matter what. I just can't shake off this feeling. I took a short leave from work. I can't work like that. My mind cannot comprehend the things around me. I think I need rest. I went home. Wait. the door is already opened? I entered and closed the door behind me. It must be Kenneth, my younger brother. That idiot always leaves the door open when he goes out to play. I have told him many times to close the door but he doesn't listen. I signed and entered and called Mother.
• "Mum!I am back!!" I spoke loud enough for my voice to reach each and every corner of the house and let my mother know her daughter is here and to complain about her son who wants us to get robbed one day by leaving the door open. Urgh! My ears were expecting a warm welcome from my mother not from a stranger.
• "Welcome love. Your voice is like a melody to my ears" A saw a handsome devil approaching me. My eyes widened when I looked at him. How did he get inside? And God, he called me love. This man has a very malicious aura around him. He drained my energy, giving me shudders to think what he is doing here because he doesn't look like a thief.
• "Who the hell are you!? What are you doing here?!" I yelled at him, curling my hands in a fist and controlling my emotions.
• "Now, love. Lower your voice." He said in a serious tone. His voice made my heart skip a beat. But me being me I yell louder this this,
• "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" The instant I finished my sentence he pinned me harshly to the wall as I groan in pain, he put his index finger on my lips in hushing manner and spoke in deadly voice,
• "Now Violet.When I told you to lower your voice.You will lower your voice. Understood?" The moment he said that my whole body began to tremble in fear. Unnerving quivers travelled in my core as my legs became numb. The fear was taking control over me, I couldn't fathom how he got my name. Under the ambience of his dominating aura, I gulped and nodded. Because it's the best thing I can do now. My lips began to tremble, feeling the repugnance of his touch over my lips which etch great apprehension in me.
• "Where is my mom?" I asked in a vague whisper.
• He chuckled darkly, his predatory eyes scanning me. He then smirked and slowly removed his hands from me. I let out a heave of relief when he get away from me and asked again,
• "Where is my mother?"
• He spared a glance at me and motioned me to follow him. My heart skipped a beat in terror as I walked before him with my shaky legs. He took me to the living room, my eyes widened in horror at the sight I saw.
• There are two men pointing their guns at my mother. Before I could do and say anything, the guy who pinned me to the wall yelled,
• "You idiots! How dare you point guns at my future wife's mother. " Wait what? HIS FUTURE WIFE?! Is he out of his mind or some creep? But right now my top priority is Mother.
• "Mum!" I called her as I was about to run and hug her that man held my elbow and drag me close to him and said in a low voice,
• "Now listen Violet, You will marry me. Or else say Goodbye to your mom and your beloved brother. You will become my wife using one way or another." He demanded. His voice was low but filled with vehement. How dare he!? I can never marry a person like him. Who does he think of himself? I will never do it. I pushed him with all my force. And spat at his face,
• "Who the hell do you think you are?! Do you think I will marry a psycho like you? Never! Get the hell out of my home!"
• My words of reality enraged him as he pulled my arm and yanked me to him. I winced in pain because of his tight grip but his grip tightened as he said in a ferocious tone ,
• "Looks like you are not listening.... Kill her." He ordered the man to kill my mom. I was stiff upon hearing this. No..
• As the man was about to pull the trigger I scream from the bottom of my lungs,
• "NO WAIT!" ,
• "Tell me what I want to hear."He said monotonously. I lowered my head, biting my lips. Knowing there's no escape as I cannot win against his overwhelming power.
• "Okay... I will marry you..." I whispered in a croaked voice. My heart ached and broke into pieces. This is not how I imagined to have my wedding. It is the most undesirable situation of my life where I was left vulnerable and weak with no choice but to agree with the person I don't even know to marry. I look down on the ground, a tear pricked in the corner of my eye. Before it could fall, He held my chin and forced me to look at him. My heart thumped against my chest in fear in his pernicious presence. His voice is so dominating compared to me, my voice sounds like a pathetic wimp.
• "Good. You shall marry me, Raymond Smith." He said his name. He then moved to my neck, I shivered endlessly when his lips brushed against my neck, causing my hairs to stand on their edge and engrave immense distress in my soul. Defeated, I let the sensations of his lips to travel in me as he whispered huskily,
• "Embed my name deep into your soul because you can't escape me." ,
• He kissed my cheeks and left. As I fell on the ground and curdled like a ball in my mum's lap.
• Why did this happen to me....