My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Gianna’s POV

I flickered my eyes open to see myself lying on a pure white fluffy bed.

I sat up right and also realized that I wasn’t in my nighties anymore, and the sun was penetrating into the room, or will I say a plane? Because it actually looked like we were floating on the air.

I was about to step down from the bed when I saw Greg seated beside me with his eyes glued to his phone.

“Greg?” I called and he instantly looked up from his phone staring at me.

“You are up?” He questioned and I nodded.

“Come sit”, he muttered pointing at his laps.

“Are we on a plane?” I asked still in doubts, how can a plane be this big with all the household stuff including the refrigerator?

“Yes, a private jet”, he replied.

I stepped down, staring at the cans of Noodles and a moderate gallons of milk beside Greg making my stomach instantly grumble.

“Don’t be silly, stop staring at the food that way, they are all yours. Come let me feed you”, he muttered.

I smiled, kind of feeling shy, then I went to sit on his laps and he started opening all the food.

“Where is Lionel?”, I questioned.

“Sleeping”, he answered.

“Who owns the plane?” I asked.

“Mine!” He replied, placing the opened can of noodles on the table beside me.

“Who are you?” I suddenly asked and he froze up for some seconds, looking at me weirdly, then instantly resuming what he was doing.

“I am your humble boyfriend! Gregory Starr”, he replied snarking.

“Nah! Can you tell me about your family?” I asked and his eyes suddenly began getting dim and before I could say yet another word, the brightness in his eyes came back, back to the way it was.

“Unfathomable!” I muttered.

“Can we talk about this some other time?” He requested.

I shrugged.

“Yes, promise you are gonna tell me everything”, I urged.

“Anything for you my love”, he muttered, pecking my forehead and then he began feeding me.

Soon, we were done with everything food, and then I went to sit on the bed.

From the corner of my eye I could see Greg already on his phone and I sighed. I wanted to spend this time with him, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I had to speak up.

“Can you please drop your phone?” I muttered to Greg.

He glanced up.

“Sorry, I am done now, just handling some company work online”, he apologized and then dropped the phone.

He climbed up the bed, pulling me to himself as I blushed shyly.

His privy eyes scanned my body.

“You always know how to turn me on Gianna”, he muttered with lustful gaze and a small smile played on my lips.

“What are you gonna do?” I asked.

“Want to make love to my pet”, he answered taking off the silky gown I was wearing.

My body was flaming hot in fantasy responding to his every touch, I felt tingling sensations inside of me.

He took my lips in his and I did same by responding to all his every touch.

We made genuine love on the plane, going for several rounds until we both slept off.

As at that moment, I couldn’t imagine a life without Greg. He was my pain and my comforter.

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Greg’s POV

I drove into the mansion with the elderly chauffeur who was now back to his feet.

Lionel had already gone back home, and I had to drop Gianna off at school because her name appeared on the freshers exhibition list, although I expected her to be back home soon.

I closed my eyes leaning my head on the headrest as the memories of the love making with Gianna came flooding in, and I smiled widely.

Gianna, my sweet little girl, my sweet little angel.

Beverly’s POV

“I need this girl! She is a fresher in the academy, I need her alive”, I sounded, instructing some masked thugs giving them Gianna’s picture.From NôvelDrama.Org.

They were two of them, and I had gone to meet up with them at a very disgusting area, at a slum. Quickly, I threw a bag filled money at them.

“You can count on us My Lady”, one of them uttered revealing his set of rotten teeth.

I crumpled up my nose.

“Dont fail me! Read my lips DON’T FAIL ME” I emphasized.

“Yes My Lady!” they responded smiling swiftly.

“Now get down, I need to leave this disgusting place”, I uttered as they both stepped out of my car.

Immediately, I zoomed out of the slums instantly.

‘Gianna! I’m coming for you!’

Gianna’s POV

I stepped into the busy school premises, instantly several paparazzis came flooding me, with different camera lights flashing at me.

I was confused, I was at a loss, was I now a celebrity?

“What the heck is going on?” I muttered to myself.