CHAPTER 7

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Massimo's POV

I was sitting at the Italian restaurant here in town. A woman whom I haven't seen for about a week sitting across from my seat. It had been a damn whole week since the yacht incident that I'd orchestrated. I decided not to visit and bother her in that damn long week. Even though everything about me sought her out; my mind, my body; lips, hands, nose, eyes, and especially my little Jr. They all yearned for her. But I needed those days to successfully executed my plan.

They always say that "there is always a calm before the storm". My plan was like that. I have given her time for respite before I'd stroke my plan on her and caught her off guard.

She called and demanded to meet me. Of course, she would call me and I knew why, too. You see? this was all part of my plan; checkmate I am Massimo Vitéli and I always get what I want.

That was why we were here now, in this high-end restaurant. If you picture this moment this could have been a romantic dinner scene, too bad the woman in front of me had a frown on her angelic face while murdering the poor steak on her plate, occasionally she would send daggers at my direction.

"Will you please stop doing that?" The feisty woman suddenly demanded. Her knife was pointed at me.

"Doing what Red? Please enlighten me." I asked a mocking smile curved my lips.

"Ughhh you're unbelievable." Red exclaimed before dropping the cutleries on her plate. I shrugged my shoulders at her antics and continued eating my food.

Nothing ever makes me happy than seeing this woman irritated.

"Can you please stop this bullshit and tell me what do you really want from me? That you've had to talk to my boss and convinced him to forced me to resign from my position huh? Is it because of what happened the first time we've met? Is it because I left you, now you want some vendetta going on against me? You want to ruin my life because I bruised your big fat ego?"

I choked at her last statement, bruised my big fat ego? Haha, this woman never failed to amaze me.

"Now you think this is funny?" She implored her face was turning red, she was gripping the fork and knife hard that her knuckles almost turned white.

I continued cutting my steak "Yes, yes, no, no, and no." I answered her nonchalantly.

"What?" She queried, her eyebrows drawn together.

"Yes, is it because of what happened between us on that island the first time we've met. Yes, because you left me, no because I don't have any vendetta against you, no I don't want to ruin your life, and no you didn't bruise my big fat ego trust me... but I think you bruised another part of me and it is also big fat and..." I saw her face turned Red again but this time I know it wasn't because of irritation but because of my innuendo.

My beautiful red she's still the same

She interrupted me "Then why? Are you just bored or what?"

"You, I want you, I already told you this. I. Want. You. And there's nothing you can do about it." I informed her.

She put the cutleries down on her plate. "What do you think of me? A condom that you could just buy at any convenient store and after you're done with it you're just going to throw it away?" I couldn't help but laugh at her analogy.

"Shut it you dimwit."  Red whisper yelled at me then discreetly looked around as if to see if anyone was looking at our table. Some just took a glimpse of us and some threw us a disgusted looked. They could look whenever they like I don't give a damn about them.

"You've got a funny way of making an analogy Red, seriously condom?" I told her still trying to stop myself from laughing again. She narrowed her eyes at me in return.

"Stop it asshole, now back to the main reason why I asked you to meet me." She cleared her throat and straighten her shoulders. "I want you to take back what you said to Mr. Barnes. Tell him there's no need for me to resign and moved to your company." Now, this was getting much exciting.

"And why would I do that? I thought I made clear enough to you when I said I want you and no can stop me by getting you."

She groaned "Look here ass— hmm. Mr. Vitéli, when you get to know me you don't want to want me. I-I'm—I'm very fussy and irresponsible and there's a lot of bad things about me. I'm sure—"

"Then I want to see it myself, after all, to see is to believe right?"

She closed her eyes for a second and took a deep breath.

"What?" She asked calmly, but I knew her patience was running thin and soon would explode like an active volcano.

"I told you I want to see it myself and I want to discover those other things, in fact, I might help you correcting those bad things you said, I'm good at disciplining you know." I told her nonchalantly. Her mouth was gaping at me like a fish in the water and her eyes were blinking and no words left her mouth for a moment as if she couldn't believe what I've just said. I leaned back on the backrest of the seat and linked my finger together in front of me.

And now she will explode, I thought.

"You asshole, I'm trying to be civil and so kind to you right now but you're making it so fucking hard. I tell you this and listen very fucking carefully You. Will. Regret. This. I will—" Her words were cut off when I put a white envelope on the table and moved it in front of her.

"What is this?" She asked, but still not touching the envelope, confusion was on her face.

"See for yourself." She took and opened it. A piece of folded coupon bond paper was inside. She unfolded it and read the content. Her eyebrows were slowly frowning together. After she read she slammed the paper on the table.

"My resignation letter?" She asked in uttered disbelief.

"Hmm. You just have to sign it so it will be official. You see you don't have to write anymore, I already did it for you. As you have read it is two weeks noticed, if you signed it right now my secretary will personally deliver it to Mr. Barnes. I will be gone tomorrow and in two weeks' time when I came back you are coming with me back to—" I stopped talking because this woman shredded the poor paper into pieces like a mad woman then threw it at me.

"I don't know who did you think you are for demanding things on me and making decisions on my life asshole. I don't know what games you're playing but trust me when I say this you don't own me and you will never win this fucking sick game of yours. Put that in your mind asshole." She stood up from her chair and when she was about to leave I continued.

"In fortnight Red, whether you like it or not, you will be mine and you will never get away from me." I stated firmly, she looked back at me or more like glared back.

"In your dreams asshole." Red spat after that she left and I let her.

This will be the last time you will turn your back on me Red.

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A/N

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