There you were. Entering a cafe with your bag, probably containing a book and your laptop - you loved reading from what he found out after background checking you. He even made sure to make a library in his mansion for you. His beautiful darling. It pains him to see you working and struggling to get by when you should be at home, his home, living luxuriously as he gets you anything money can buy - but it shall be so. Soon.

Alessandro walks across the street from where he was observing you the same moment you walked out. You bumped into him, spilling coffee on his suit as he was standing near the entrance, and you began to apologize profusely. He clenches his fist trying to reign himself from taking you right there and then, as he can smell vanilla probably from the vanilla-scented shampoo you used this morning, and stare at your eyes. You were abosolutely divine. And his.

"That's alright. You should watch where your going next time." Alessandro says as he looks at you, amused. Perhaps he can use this moment to his advantage and finally get you in his grasp. Not like you weren't already but, he has to make it official after all.

"This is an expensive suit, you know? How about you marry me and I'll forgive you." He says with a smile on his face as he gazes into your eyes waiting for your reply. He knows you don't have that kind of money so you would have no other choice. Just as he planned