Mirry
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The Billionaire's Obsession (Owned)
Romance
*Seventeen years ago*
Mr Daniel Pablo, head of the famous and most powerful gang in all of New York, my father. He owned and controlled one of the biggest mob in Brooklyn.
It was evening, he sat regally on his lush couch, smoking from his pipe, releasing thick smoke into the atmosphere, not minding that I was there with him, and I was only a ten year old boy.
I raised my head, watching him keenly as he sucked in air and slowly breathed out thick white smoke, staring into space, one would tell he was lost in his thoughts.
"Honey!" Mom cat walked into the lounge, wearing a red tight dress with a pair of high heeled shoes which clanged the marbled floor as she moved.
"My love" dad moved the pipe and kissed her on her lips, staining his lips with her thick red lipstick.
Of course, even an animal would tell that they were deeply in love with each other.
"Garry is coming tomorrow.... for a business meeting" he placed the pipe at his side stool and made my mom sit on his laps.
"Oh really?.... it's been a long time" she smiled, snuggling closer to him getting into his mouth, forgetting that I was there.
Mom's eyes moved and her gaze landed on my eyes, I then looked away, continuing with the book I had in my hands.
"Mario my son... It's time for bed, let's go" she walked over and took the book from me.
"Let's go sweet" she said, I got up and moved.
"It's already late" she added, walking with me till we got to the stairs.
"Yvonne!.... Come take Mario to his room, it's time for bed"
She called the maid servant.
Of course, she never puts me to bed by herself, she was always busy.
"Alright Mario.... Let's go" the lady reached out and took hold of my hand.
" Don't! " I half yelled with my little voice as I withdrew my hand.
Lady Yvonne, the new caretaker was startled as she let go of me, her face all scrunched up in surprise.
"Oh, He doesn't like people touching him" Mom said from where she was, probably tangling her tongue with dad's.
"Oh I'm sorry dear let's go" lady Yvonne led me upstairs to bed.
★The next day★
"Sir Pablo!, So good to see you" Mr Garry smiled as he fist bumped dad's gloved hand. Dad's hands were always gloved with knuckle gloves which covered half his fingers and his palms. Seeing him, you would think he was about to fight someone but no, it was just a normal accessory he fancied.
"Garry, Have a seat" they both sat and started talking.
Meanwhile mom and Garry's wife Mrs Monika had long been engaged in their feminine discussion as they talked and laughed.
My gaze traveled and rested on Racheal their daughter who by right was supposed to be my friend but thanks to me, we weren't friends, because I didn't like having friends.
"Mario honey, Go play with Racheal" Aunt Monika said, all smiles.
I stared at her for some time with my usual unsmiling and stoic face.
"What do you take me for ma'am? Playing is for kids, I'm not a small child" I said with an irritated expression and moved my gaze over to Racheal who sat on the marbled floor, playing and talking to herself.
I could sense that Mrs Monika was shocked and felt a bit disrespected because I sounded that way.
"My goodness!... Mario honey!" Mom released one of her fake laughs trying to cover up my actions, I just stared at her not bothered at all.
"How about you be nice and show her to the library" mom smiled at me, there was an underlying meaning to her smile which only I understood, she always did it whenever she was trying to warn me.
"Racheal dear, go with Mario to the library" Mom smiled brightly at the little girl.
"Okay" she got up from the ground and skipped down to me, she made an attempt to touch me but I moved back, sending a glare her way.
"Don't touch me" I hissed as I climbed the stairs, Racheal following slowly behind me.
"Hahaha.... don't mind him Monika, kids can really be a handful at times"
That was my mom, still trying to cover up.
★present ★
"I do not understand you Mario, is it that you are not man enough or your dick is paralysed?" Dad asked me looking pissed.
" Father I..." I didn't even know what to say because the one who should be pissed was me, not even dad.
" Or are you gay!?, Tell me Mario, why you have decided to die single!, you go about fucking your fellow men huh?, you chase after dicks? "
" Dad!, I'm not gay!, Okay?, .... Just let me be" I looked away.
" Then why have you refused to get married?, Racheal is there, and she won't remain single for ever, look at me" he spread his arms proudly.
" Look at me, I'm a real man, and I proved it by getting married to your mother and having you, why do you want this legacy to end in your hands, son?, your mother and I are getting old"
" Dad enough with that shit, I do not love Racheal or any other female out there!, I cannot love any female dad!, is it so hard for you to understand!?"
"Shut up!" Dad swung his hand and hit me hard on my face.
" Don't talk to me that way, I'm your father"
My face stung really badly, my The CEO and I (Marriage by Contract)
Romance The elegant penthouse office on the top floor of Reed Enterprises was shrouded in silence as Alexander Reed, the enigmatic CEO, leaned back in his leather chair. His piercing blue eyes surveyed the vast cityscape outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his mind consumed by the impending crisis that threatened to dismantle his empire.
His father, the late Charles Reed, had always been a man of mystery. Even in death, he managed to leave behind a legacy of secrets. Alexander's hands clenched into fists as he replayed the lawyer's words in his mind. According to his father's will, his inheritance and control over Reed Enterprises were contingent upon one condition—a contract marriage within a month.
Alexander scoffed at the absurdity of it all. How could his father bind his entire life's work to such a stipulation? But as he pondered his options, one person came to mind—Emma Davis, his loyal and unassuming secretary.
Emma, with her soft-spoken nature and unwavering dedication, had always been a constant presence in his life. She was the one person who had managed to see glimpses of the man behind the carefully constructed facade. Alexander knew that convincing her to enter into a contract marriage would be no easy task, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
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