Beauty and her Beast:The Don's obsession
Chapter 32 - 31: Meetings

Chapter 32: Chapter 31: Meetings

Third pov

Rays of sunlight flashes into the room I am currently sleeping in and I sigh to myself before attempting to sit up all the while feeling scared and anxious.

After whatever happened yesterday, I cannot help but shake my head while trying to stabble my mind.

The events that took place yesterday starting to have a toll on me as I start annalizing.

Finally deciding to stand up from the bed, I make my way to the washroom and start thinking of ways to calm him down and convince him allow him let me go back to school.

Not that I want to be the one pleading.

After a very relaxing bath, I step out and walk towards the walk in closet.

Picking out a long floral dress with soft under wears to go with, I quickly get dressed and grab hermes flats for easy movement.

After getting dressed, I put my hair in a low ponytail and grab a hermes sling bag before stepping out and trudging downstairs.

Lord help me from this hell hound.

I say in my mind before walking towards the stairs and taking my time to slowly climb down.

Reaching the last stairs to the dinning hall, I see him sitting there with his back facing me, clad in a navy blue suit jacket and natching pants, his legs covered with designers office shoes. Black and shiny.

Taking tiny slow steps towards him, I stand just behind him and start thinking of ways to make my presence known.

"Welcome baby" His deep voice stuns me and I jolt a little from just how deep and scary his voice is.

He turns slightly to look at me and my breathe hitches.

The man is effortlessly handsome.

I say to myself while trying to fight starring at him too much, some people are just so lucky, if not for this his bipolar attitude.

"You don’t want to sit" He questions again to which I clear my throat before making myself round the huge table to sit beside him.

"Good morning" I say timidly while silently cursing myself for sounding so timid and scared.

The man is dracula himself.

"Morning" It comes out booming off the walls of his huge mansion and I find myself shivering from his loud deep voice.

I sit down obediently and start eating without uttering any words.

The table is silent and I zoom out completely in other to avoid any weird form of communications.

After he is done eating, he pushes back his chair while elegantly dropping his cutleries.

I stare at his hands, marveling at their beauty and how the veins running on his very huge hands are complimented nicely by the rings on his fingers

Damn.

"See what you like" That voice pulls me out of my day dream and fantasy about the man who literally captured me.

Severe case of stockholm syndrome

"I-you are not angry" I question him regarding yesterday and what he does nest almost gives me a heart attack but I just find myself in a daze.

He smiles at me genuinly and for the hundrednth time in my life I stare at him properly.

His green orbs sparkle and I could see swirls of blue in the orbs and lord, does he look breathtaking.

"I can never stay angry at you baby" He says and my eyes widen before I grin widely.

"Then can I go to school ag-No" I am cut off by his refusal and instantly all words die in my throat as it suddenly becomes heavy and I find tears welling up in my eyes.

"There are different ways which you can convince me" He says with a look that says he is thinking.

I stare at him as a blush cover my cheeks as I think of different ways I can convince a man like him.

He seems to know what I’m thinking as he smirks and leans towards the table and interlocking his arms.

That just makes him hotter

Shut up Bella you are not suppose to drool.

"Trust me baby girl, I’d like that as much as you’d enjoy it but I just want you to go out on a date with me" He says cockily and if possible my cheeks flame redder from his words.

"I-uhmm" I don’t even know what to say and instead stand up to walk away from him while he chuckles.

I make my way to the equally huge living room with a very huge sparkly chandelier, white sparkly marble floors and furnitures that just scream luxury and extravagance.

I stare at the huge tv placed on one side of the wall before deciding to just go and switch it on.

After turning on the tv with remote I start scrolling through the options and end up picking out a movie.

I sit there watching the movie when a maid appears with a wide tray filled with snacks and places it in front of a small squeashy like table in front of me.

"Sir asked me to get it for you" She says before walking away like a programmed robot.

I stare at the sncks on the tray and I smile slightly before plopping myself on the floor and munching on my snacks.

When the movie is over, I make my way to the room upstairs when I am called by the devil himself.

"Go get ready" He says and I nod my head before entering the room.

After retaking a shower and blessing my body in perfumes, I walk towards the closet to pick what to wear.

I settle for an ankle length body con cream dress with an open back and slight slit in the middle with a net at the front.

I pick out silver coloured prada heels and paired it with a matching silver bag before walking to get my hair done.

After struggling, I decide to just put my hair in a very neat and low bun and keep the makeup simple.

After getting ready I step out of the closet silently happy my heels are low enough so I don’t feel uncomfortable.

Stepping out I remember to put on earrings and run back inside to put on a pair of silver hop earrings and decide on no necklace.

I step out and nervously walk towards his home office while setting all my plans in my head.

I just hope they work out.

Reaching his home office, I knock and a come in from him has me entering.

There I see him sitting behibd his desk like a king while he is busy typing on his phone.

"Need something baby girl" He asks still starring at the screen of his phone.

I clear my throat and that grabs his attention and soon he us starring at me

I don’t know what happened or how it happened but the next thing is being in his office and pinned to a wall

"Plan on killing me tonight" He questions and I just stare at him confused.

Seeing the look on my face, Raffaele chuckles.

"My sweet, innocent Bella" He says and draws closer, his head moving to the crook of my neck and using his nose to nudge my neck.

"Your scent is intoxicating baby" Raffaele says and the sound that escapes his lips scares the hell out of me.

Raising my hands, I quickly pusj at his chest and breathe out in relief when he is some distance away.

"Can we go" I question mentally happy my voice did not give away just how scared I am.

"Hmm, let’s go gorgeous" He says wrapping his hand around my waist and guiding me outside his office.

All through the walk, his hands turn out to be as annoying as he is as he is either roaming or pressing against my skin while I squirm.

"Ple-please stop" I say when I feel his hand moving towards my ass.

I look uo at the man to already catch him starring with an amused look.

"Hmm" Is all he says and continues leading me towards an elevator.

The door is opened and I step in first before he does and from a voice command from him it closes.

"5" He simply says in his deep husky voice and the elevator dings.

Soon it is moving downwards and I just stand theee wishing it doesn’t stop.

"Let’s go bby" I follow the man towards a set of iron doors that open and instantly I am in awe.

A huge space, but that’s not the wow part.

A huge garage with rows and rows of cars that seem never ending.

I stare around the place with my eyes almost buldging out in surprise.

"Come" Raffaele says and soon we are walking into the garage.

He presses a button and in slow motion one of the top bars of the garage starts lowering it self.

It opens and I am welcomed by the sight of a black and white rolls royce phantom.

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