YOU ARE MINE AND MINE ALONE!

Ethan gaze at the mirror as he applied jeel on his hair, making sure he didn't miss a spot to stiff his hair back.

Reel kept on distracting him as he kept on asking him questions and he answered without thinking.

"So the girl on the painting really exist", He said, sounding anxious as he stood behind Ethan who wasn't paying attention to him. " Don't tell me you are in love with her Ethan", He said, staring at his face through the widow.

"I don't love her", Ethan denied, knowing fully well Reel was right about it.

Ever since he met her, he couldn't stop thinking about her, the innocent looks on her face that always melt his heart and the blood filled in her eyes that makes him angry as he could see the pains through it.

" You are lying Ethan, I know you like her, it was obvious because you sneak into the change room just to meet her", Reel said. "And by the way", He stated as he smiled mischievously. " You didn't tell me what happened in there", He said with a half smile, making sure Ethan understands what he means by looking at his face but instead, Ethan didn't spare him a glance, he focused on his hair as he brush it. "Did you both fuck?", He asked as he noticed Ethan wasn't paying attention to him.

Ethan turns and gaze him," Why are your thoughts so dirty?", He asked angrily.

He walk pass him, strolling to his wardrobe, he opened it and began searching for his clothe.

Reel was stunned when he said that, he turned to look at Ethan who has constantly changed.

"But man, why are you acting as if you are a holy son of a bitch?", He asked, gazing at Ethan back that was facing him.

" Reel why don't you change and get ready for the damm party", Ethan suggested so he would leave.

"Not until you tell me why you are so interested in ur brother's woman", Reel said, resting his hand on the table beside him.

Ethan groan, he found the clothe he was searching and brought it out. He put it on and went to the table to pick up the key.

" Since you don't wanna go, I should be taking my leave", Ethan said, making an attempt to leave the room when Reel fell on his knees and began to beg.

"Please man, give me a minute", Reel pleaded, he stood up and in a haste he put on his clothe. " Let's go man", He said.

Ethan smirk and they both dismissed.


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Angelina stare at herself in the mirror, she has just finished putting on her clothe and she's checking how she looks in the dressing.

She made sure she felt satisfied before strolling to the door.

She heaved a sigh and tucked a strad of her hair behind her ear before opening the door.

She stroll out of the room and descended downstairs.

She spotted Conner, standing at the entrance of the door with his gaze fixed on his phone as he operates it.

She gaze at the ground, intertwining her fingers together as she approached Conner.

The whacking sound of her heels, made him notice her presence.

He dipped his phone inside he's and turns, fixing his gaze at her as admires her glamorous look making him wants to devour her.

She looks so hot and sexy like a queen in the dress that he couldn't take his eyes off her.

He didn't know what to say to her as words couldn't come out. The look on his face soften buy changes to a cold one within a second.

"You are late", He asserted.

" The dress was too tight that...", Angelina tried to explain but paused when he lifted his hands at her face, signifying her to keep quiet.

He approached her and lifted her face up, placing his finger below her chin,"Look at me", Conner ordered and she gaze at him immediately. "We are going to a party"

"Party?", Angelina furrowed her brow and he glare at her.

" I am talking Lina!", He reminded and she didn't utter a word. "I don't want you to act stubborn when we get there and this time if you dare you won't like what I will do you", He said, staring at her aggressively. " And you should also pretend to be my wife even though we are not, because it is important to keep my status that way", He said and she nodded in respond. "There are just one rule Lina, one, stay by my side and never leave till I instruct you to, you get that", Conner pointed a finger at her as he inquired.

" Yes", Angelina gaze at the ground as she respond in fear.

He smirked,"Don't forget, I am your boss", He said as he reached for her hair and grab it, with so much power her dragged it down and made her gaze up at him. "And you are mine and only mine", Conner grip her hair tightly and she closed her eyes as she hissed in pain.

Hearing Conner saying all this piss her off, she belongs to no one and not even him.

" Let go of me Conner, please let go", Angelina pleaded as she could feel her eyes welling up in tears.

His grip was too harsh that she arch her neck backward so it wouldn't rip her hair off her scarp.

"You know Lina, I still remember when you told me that, I am not the boss of you and it's funny that it's a small world, today I am your boss", Conner said as he smiled mischievously. " I want you to say that I am your boss", Conner ordered a he grip her hair even more.

Angelina sob in pain, she could die any moment if he doesn't let go of her hair.

She knew she has no choice other than to say it.

"You are my boss, Conner", She said, despite that fact she couldn't fight back for herself.

" Good", Conner said, he released his grip from her hair and she quickly step away from him.

"Shall we?", He asked, winking at her with one of his brow raised up as if he was trying to flirt with her.

Angelina felt nothing but hatred, she wish she could just punch him at his face right at this moment.

" Yes", She slowly flip her hair backward, rearranging her messy hair.

Conner beam her a smile, then turn and stroll to the car.

Angelina followed from the behind till she reached the car and entered.

David was waiting by the other side of the car, holding the door wide open as Conner entered.

He locked the door as Conner sat and relaxed on the chair.

"Remember, you are mine Lina", He reminded as he reached for her thigh and placed his hand on top.

Angelina move to the edge of the door, feeling uncomfortable, as his hands squeezed her thigh aggressively.

He smirked, seeing the depressing look on her face as he inflict pains on her.

" Stop it Conner", Angelina sob.

He released his hands from her thigh and placed it on he's lap,"What are you waiting for?", He turn to David and asked. "Drive", Conner ordered.

Within a second, David started the car engine and zoomed.

Angelina stare out through the widow, not wanting to fix her gaze at Conner.

Few hours later, they arrived at the mansion for the occasion.

Staring at out through the window she could see the crowd chattering and taking pictures of the car that had stopped.

David had came out of the and opened the door, waiting for her to come out while she just seat, shivering in fear.

She haven't been to a party before and this one looks like a celebrity party.

A red carpet laid on the ground right in front of her, waiting for her to step on it.

Angelina felt nervous, not making an attempt to step on it until she heard Conner cold voice from behind.

" What are you waiting for, get out or else you want me to push you out"

Conner threaten.

Instead of been humiliated, she step out of the car with her heel landing on the red carpet.

She stood and waited for Conner to come out from the car.

Immediately he came out, the crowd began gasping for air, taking pictures of him and announcing his arrival.

Conner grab her hand and held it firmly as he stroll pass the crowd into the beautiful mansion.

"Sir, who is she?"

A lady bounced in from nowhere, with a phone in her hand, stretching it at Conner's face, strolling backward at every step he took forward.

Conner didn't respond but instead kept on strolling forward.

Angelina hold on to Conner's hand tightly, not wanting to get lost in the crowd as she admired the beauty of the huge masion.

The chandelier hanging above was literally made of gold. The light itself would make one want to keep it to oneself.

On the wall were various art and drawing displayed in a canvas of a woman she has no idea it could be. The pictures were hung between the curtains with expensive decorations.

Golden chairs were grouped together and each group consisted of four chairs. Beneath the tables were golden beads one wouldn't imagine could be added to a chair.

Servants carried glasses of expensive wine as they walked amongst the party.

The place where the host of the party was to stay had series of decorations on it.

A spotlight could be seen rotating around the stage.

The mansion were filled with unfamiliar people and mostly celebrities.

Angelina could never imagined she could be here in such an unknown occasion.

They were still strolling on the red carpet that lead into the mansion.

Immediately they stepped in, everyone seating on their private chair, stood up to welcome their present.