Chapter 9
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Jared's POV
I stared at the folder that contains all the information about Anitta Raynott. What surprises me was not the actual information itself but a piece of newspaper pop up. It said everything that was crystal clear to me, she was abused as a young child which explains her scared behaviour but what fascinates me was the fact that she had to take care of her younger sister, Rosie, when she was just 5.
If I imagine myself being my 5-year old self, I wouldn't have been able to pull it off and could probably suffer from depression or worse. What surprises me that Anitta didn't. She pulled it off and never once showed her weakness to anyone. She was a strong, independent woman and that she needs the money being able to support for her younger sister.
"Boss, our enemy has found our weakness. It is Ms. Raynott. You have been keeping her too close boss and now they have found out."
My jaw clenched and I feel bile and anger rose up inside. They can't have her. If they want to have her, they would have to go through me first.
"Do they have sufficient information about her or do they not?"
"We're trying our best to know how much they have known by now and we are trying to access their database to erase all the information on their database as soon as possible."
"Good, keep me updated on anything you know."
"On it, boss."
Was Anitta really my weakness? I would say yes but I won't let anyone hurt her. I will protect her from everything that's going to happen. Being the strongest Mafia gang in the world, people would always look for loopholes in our gang or my weakness and they would try to use it to their advantage. I should set up a plan. Since Anitta's apartment in Greenwald is being taken away, I would just have her in my mansion. That way, it would be both good for me and her. Her sister would be able to go to a good school with protection and that is what I want best for the little girl.
How was I going to explain this? Glancing over to her office, I felt the bulge in my pants rising and twitching. She is doing something to me. As her body stretch, I could see her shirt riding up a bit and I could feel myself wanting to do things to her. 'Inappropriate things'.
Snap out of it, Jared. You have to make the situation realistic and explaining this to her with the terms. I need to come up with the perfect story to get Anitta into believing me.
--- 15 minutes later ---
I have come up with the perfect, believable plan for Anitta and make her move into my home.
"Anitta, please come into my office. I have some things to discuss with you." I speak through the intercom.
"Um..sir, I have the fittings right now. Would it be okay?"
"Oh, then come in 15 more minutes." I completely forgot about the fitting.
"Yes, sir."
After 15 minutes, Anitta came in. She looked absolutely amazing though with only just her work attire. She was insatiable. I kept my calm, cool and collective self and told her that the best for the plan to work was to move her and Rosie to my house. Sure, it would not be permanent but my heart yearned for something more than just a three month or at least a year relationship.
"But sir, I would disturb your privacy and I would not be happy about that sir. I think that I would just stay where I am right now. It is for the best sir."
"Do what I say, Anitta. We are going to use a first name basis when you are with me so get used to the idea."
"Sir.."
"What did I tell you?"
"Jared" God my name sound so good coming out from her mouth. It was so angelic and stirred something deep inside me. "Please, I don't want to become a burden to you."
"You won't be Annie. That's my nickname for you now." Anitta looked sad, her eyes showed remorse and sadness which I did not like. "Something's wrong Annie?"
"Nothing is wrong sir... I mean... Jared." I smiled. She was knowing herself now.
"You will move into my house and this discussion is over. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Jared."
"Good, now go home and get prepared because you will be moving out of the house tonight. I will come and pick you up and don't worry, I know where you live."
She sighed and left because what Jared Dimitrou wants, he gets.
Anitta's POV
I sighed looking at the home I have been raising Rosie in. It was hard long years but it was worth it. I would dedicate anything to her so she can have a great life. One better than mine but I was not capable to give it to her. Maybe moving to Jared's house might give me the motivation to improve and work harder to earn enough to give Rosie a good life.
Suddenly, the bell ring and I immediately knew it was Jared. He was standing in front of my little apartment, wearing dark jeans and a dark t-shirt instead of his usual Armani suits. He looked quite handsome and to be quite honest, the man looked handsome. I can't afford it, to think like this. I have a life to work for and earn more money to take care of everything.
"Aren't you going to invite me in or are you going to keep ogling me like that?"
"Sorry, Jared. I was just sad to leave this place."
"Don't worry, my house is better and bigger than this place. You will feel more comfortable in it."
"I hope so," I gave him a firm smile. I didn't want to leave this place though. It was a perfect, little, cosy home that you could come back and live in. I called Rosie and the moving company came and took everything to the truck. I took a last long look at the apartment, a tear rolled down my cheek and I left, closing the door behind me.
Maybe, it was for the best.
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