[Scene: The next evening. A charity gala at a luxury hotel. Zoya wears a red silk gown — elegant, sharp, untouchable. Dominic hasn’t let her out of his sight since last night. But trouble finds them anyway.]
[A group of men approach Zoya while Dominic is speaking with a politician. One of them, rivan, kisses her hand politely.]
Rivan Moretti
(smiling):
“Mrs. Brando, you look… breathtaking tonight.”
zoya sharma
(smiles politely):
“Thank you, Mr. rivan
[Dominic turns just in time to see rivan holding her hand longer than necessary. His eyes darken instantly.]
Dominic Brando mafia
(to rivan, voice like ice):
“Remove your hand. Now.”
Rivan Moretti
“I was just—”
Dominic Brando mafia
(steps closer, towering over him):
“You were just about to lose that hand.”
Zoya narrows her eyes at Dominic.
zoya sharma
(furious whisper):
“Was that necessary? You embarrassed me!
Dominic Brando mafia
(low, possessive growl):
“No, Zoya. He embarrassed himself for touching what’s mine.”
zoya sharma
“I am not your property!”
Dominic Brando mafia
(leans close, eyes burning):
“Then why does it feel like I bleed every time someone looks at you?”
[Later, as music plays, Dominic pulls Zoya into a dance — without asking. His grip on her waist is firm, his gaze locked on her.]
zoya sharma
(hissing):
“Let me go.”
Dominic Brando mafia
(whispers against her ear):
“Never. The more you push me away, the tighter I’ll hold.”
zoya sharma
(taunting):
“Obsessed men fall the hardest, Dominic. One day, I’ll make sure you fall.”
Dominic Brando mafia
(dark smirk):
“Then I’ll drag you down with me, Mrs. Brando. Because if I fall… you’re falling too.”
[He spins her in the dance, his hold possessive, his eyes daring every man in the room to even glance at her. Tonight, his jealousy is no secret. And Zoya knows—being his wife means being his obsession.]
Comments
Vedika Chandel
amazing 😍
2025-08-26
0
Vedika Chandel
good 👍
2025-08-25
0