CHAPTER TEN

She turned to face the man that haunted her dreams, both staring at each other metres away, before he turned and walked further away into the apartment.

She still remained at the carport to recollect her thoughts when she saw him walk over to his car, a few distance from her, oblivious to her standing there.

Something about him 

was off. He didn't go out without his bodyguards even if it was the closest supermarket to buy just fruit.

Follow him the words snapped at the back of her mind as he revved his engine. She quickly entered her car as he drove off on high speed.

She navigated her car down the street, subtly avoiding Majors side mirrors, her heart thumping erratically in her chest.

If Major found out that she was now spying on him she would be in deep shit. He would think she was doing it for her father. He was watching them talk just a while before and he didn't look like he trusted her one bit.

All she knew was that he didn't go anywhere without his henchmen so she was curious to know where he was going unguarded.

He didn't keep his guard down around her even when she had shown him all the love she could possibly give, so who was that person? damn her if it was another woman.

She tightened her grip around the wheel when the thought flashed in her mind. She'll burn him and that woman live. Livid Anger made her step on the gas. It was a 15 minute drive to the suburbs of Venice.

The stately houses and the shrub horticultured vegetation gave off a rich vibe and she figured this would be where upcoming celebrities lived.

Major's car abruptly stopped in front of a gated residence and she quickly parked by the corner.

Sienna has mastered all his connections and contacts and she didn't know of anyone of them that would be living here. All his contacts were extremely wealthy people linked by the Mafia or by foreign exchange.

Even their safehouses gave off an aura of timeless luxury. Only his staff would have such a place and He didn't even mingle with his staff. So who could this be?

She could see him calling someone from the interior of her car and the inside of her palms sweated in anticipation. She didn't know what to expect.

So she stared with disbelieving eyes when a strikingly beautiful woman came out of the gate and strode confidently to his Rolls Royce.

Her hair flowed in loose waves in the dusk breeze framing her perfectly made up face.

Her molten gold eyes caught the lights of the dusk coloured sky. Most of all, her dress. It accentuated all of the lady's killer curves.

Her heart fell. So this was the reason Major didn't give her a time of his day, a spare of his glance except when she forcefully put herself in the orbit of his gaze.

It made feral claws of insecurity clench the insides of her stomach and she sat there, tears at the perimeter of her eyes as Major came down from his car, opened his arms wide for the woman and embraced her, a huge freaking smile on his face.

This was the first time she ever saw him smile so widely. He leaned down to kiss the woman's slightly parted lips and her world turned blood-red. The tears she was forcefully holding back tumulted down her cheeks.

With hazy vision she watched as he grabbed her waist possessively, the way she had always craved that he held her in public and led the strange woman to his car.

He opened the car door for the lady like a gentleman he was not around her. She shakily grabbed her phone and zoomed on the woman. She recognized her. The model.

The model from the fashion show.

She stayed put in her car, as his car drove past her, her misty eyes trailing it until it was out of view. She crashed into the sterring wheel, an indescribable ache squeezing her heart, the aching pain morphing Into unstoppable tears that fell down from her eyes onto her skirt. 

She failed.

'I'll make him fall for me'

'And if he doesn't? Silence in a heartbeat. 'Then there's no need to pledge loyalty to someone who hates you. You make him fall for you, you fail, then you get me what I want'.

'Yes daddy' Sienna whispered with fierce determination wiping the tears and snot from her face. She switched her gears, revved her engine, and fired down the road, a new mission in her heart. 

****

She sat in the tub, letting the hot water seep into her body slowly. Major was at the other side of the door, on the king-sized bed, waiting for her to emerge so he can fuck her thoroughly.

She was taking too much time bathing, for a grand entrance. When she finally came out, she met him fast asleep. He probably slept off while waiting for her.

Her wet slick body was wrapped in a lustrous red robe, and she didn't bother removing it as she settled under the covers beside him.

She watched his slight breathing as he slept, enthralled with how devastatingly handsome he looked in such a vulnerable moment. It was impossible to catch Major unfresh, the man had no bad angles. Aria wondered if his morning face looked awful.

She wondered if she should wake him up, watching him sleep was seriously turning her on. He moved in his sleep and his hand fell on her waist. She decided to explore his body now he was fast asleep and her hands touched his bare chest.

 He moved in his sleep and his hand fell on her waist. She decided to explore his body now he was fast asleep and her hands touched his bare chest.