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If Only

If Only

Autor:Magicaa.P

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Introducción
'Damian ! Please slow down ! You're scaring me and you're putting both of us in danger. Please !', exclaimed Emma while Damian seemed to be lost in his anger and another feeling..fear? 'Il'll never let you leave me. Do you understand me?', said Damian in an extremely calm but dominant voice while still speeding on the high way. 'Do you f*cking understand me Emma ? I need to hear words, WORDS !' screamed Damian eyes still on the road. 'What have i gotten myself into', thought Emma. --------------------- Emma Jones a shy, kind but also an extrovert appreciated by everyone in her circle. The only child of her rich parents, she is the heir of all the properties and business of her parents. To add to her perfect life, she has a 'perfect' boyfriend of 3 years, Damian Salvatore. Damian Salvatore, 27 years old, the eldest of the 2 brothers of the Salvatore family is the current CEO of Salvatore.ltd after his father stepped-down of his position in the company. But, is there more behind the walls of this prestigious company in country A. A war for the sake of power and wealth and secrets being revealed. In between this storm, two lovebirds trying to form a family.
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Emma POV

'Emma ! Dear get up ! Damian is already waiting for you downstairs.' I hear my mom scream for i don't how many times. Wait. How many times has it been? Oh Shit! That's when I realize that Damian and I planned a date before our wedding day. I quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.

After a bubbly shower, i go through my walk in closet, pick up a backless pale blue dress that matches with my pale blue eyes that my mom has , my dark brown hair just like my dad and with a white skin. I quick dress up, apply some light make-up and run my fingers in my hair to form some small curls as i washed my hairs. I select a pair of sandals and randomly choose a bag and put in my essential items like my card and my phone. I quickly make my way downstairs and that's when i hear some classic dance playing.

I already feel a smile forming on my face as i know that my mom must has convinced my future husband to practice some classic dance to dance with the elders on the wedding evening. When i see the scene in front of me i can't help but giggle.

'AH ! Young boy, if you keep on walking on my feet, i won't be able to dance for the wedding of my favourite daughter !'exclaimed my mom.

'Mom, i'm your only daughter and then again why are you trying to teach Damian to dance. Don't you know that he has two left foot ?' There is an eruption of laughter in the living while Damian is eyeing me.

'Ok we'll get going now. Mrs.Jones, it was a pleasure to dance with you as always but now that my lady is there i'm afraid that i'll have to report this dance for another time. Surely i'll reserve a dance only for you tommorrow for the wedding.'says Damain while smiling to my mom.

'It's ok dear. I understand. Have a good time you two lovebirds. See both of you this evening.'

We say our goodbyes and get in the black Range Rover of Damian.

In the car.

'You know you could have prevented me from going through this torture if only you were prepared on time.' Damian with his eyes still on the road.

'Oh my love, i'm sorry ok? Will you forgive me?'i say while pouting a little and touching his tie. I sense him tensed on the driver's seat when i start moving my fingers from his chest to his abs.

He side eyed me and then says with a smirk, 'No worry my lady. Payback is on the wedding night.'

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The black Range Rover make its way in the parking of RestoCo, a famous restaurant found on the coast of country A with an amazing view on the sea and perfect to watch the sun goes down.

An elegant lady and a handsome man make their way to their usual table on the balcony of the restaurant. The lady being unaware that 1 jeep full of bodyguards followed them and keeping an eye on them while her and her fiance are eating peacefully.

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Damian was as handsome as ever sitting in front of Emma with his black hair well combed, his polo shirt and dark blue jeans. But what makes him more handsome is his pair of hazel eyes that complete his look as he is blessed with a slightly tanned skin.

With a slight breeze messing with his hair, he was like a greek god and was a good sight for other ladies present in the restaurant.

But he did not once paid attention to them as his focus was only on the beauty in front of him which was not missed by other gentlemen in the restaurant as well. They were like the perfect matched couple of beauties.

'My lady, are you nervous for tomorrrow?'says Damian with lots of expectations in his eyes.

'Not a bit my love !'i say because that's the true. I don't have any second thoughts about our wedding and i have never and i hope to never doubt Damain or his intentions. We've know each since little because we had the same circles and our parents were friends. We've grown quite close through the years but then we pursued in seperate ways while building our carreers and helping in family businesses. But then again our paths met and we didn't lose time to be together. Then 3 years later, Damain proposed me while we had a dinner date at RestoCo itself. It was a bit unexpected as we never talked of wedding in seriousness before, but i said yes because i love him and i know that he loves me.

Damain seemed satisfied with my answer and we finished our meal while drinking some fine wine and toasting for us.

It was around 8 at night that Damian send me back home. We kissed and then he wait till i got inside the house. He is just perfect and i love him so much ! I just can't wait for tomorrow.

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Damian POV

'I expect you to protect her and her family as your life depends on it am i clear?' Damian says through the phone to a man as he enters his car.

'Yes sir' responds the man with respect and without any words, Damian hungs up. While looking back at the door of the Jones Mansion for a last time, he turns on the car and speed away.