His Dominace

Let’s get the certificate

Anna's POV:

Seeing him again made all those memories I had about rush back as if it happened yesterday. I glared at him trying not to gag out my disgust for him out. If there is any man I would do anything to poke his eyes out and cut him into pieces and feed to the dogs it is him!

"Hello Anna, did you miss me?" he asked with that same stupid smirk. This man better shut his mouth before I loose myself and kill him.

"Dad, you asked of me?" I turned to my dad ignoring him before I did something I myself would regret even though I know I won’t. Dad and Lucia shot me a warning look as if saying ' don't mess things up'. Tch, you two should warn him to leave here and not me.

"Anna I believe you know Mr. Anderson already." Lucia said with a calm face. "No, I am not familiar with him at all” I replied not sparing him a glance. "Really? Well I guess I have to introduce myself again to my wife" he stood up and walked slowly to me. This asshole better not come closer.

His eyes never left my face as if he was trying to see right through me, as if he didn’t want to miss a reaction. And that deep stare only made me want to hide away from him.

"I am Jason Anderson, your to be husband." he said without a blink of an eye. The way he said 'your to be husband' made my heart race I had a bad feeling about it. Why was he back? And of all the girls he had met why did he want to marry me instead?

Was it to torture me some more? I had so many questions in my head. "Mr. Anderson why don't you join us for dinner? Then after that you and Anna can have a long talk after that." dad suggested and with the respect in his tone it seemed like Jason was some big shot he would not want to provoke at all.

Who would want to have a long talk with him? The only thing I wanted was for him to leave my life, my home and my mind. Thus asshole has been living in my head no matter how much I try to forget him.

Jason just nodded and walked to the dinning hall with us. Surprisingly he pulled the chair for me to sit on it, honestly, I wanted to use the chair to hit him in his stupid face but dad and Lucia kept shooting glares at me so I just mouthed a 'thank you' and sat down.

Jason did not touch his food and kept staring at me which made me very nervous and uncomfortable. Can’t he look away for a second? " Is there something on my face Mr. Anderson?" I asked turning to him but he just shrug and looked away. "Jerk" I murmured to myself and made sure I was loud enough for him to hear me, then he just giggled.

After the dinner they all left so that we both can have a 'good talk'. Jason was sitting down while I stood there ready to question him about what he wanted but he spoke up first. "You've really grown my little wildcat" he said. Wildcat?

He used to call me that whenever he teased me or bullied me. "What the heck do you want? Why do you want to marry me? And if all the girls why me?" I asked him but he shrugged again and just shot me a smile. "Maybe it is because I am interested in you" he replied so casually.

He was obviously lying but I did not really care. "Is that even a reason to marry someone who hates you to the bone?" I asked him with so much hatred in my eyes. He stood up and walked to me.

"Is that how you talk to the man who saved your mother's company? If I were you I'd me kneeling right in front of me instead of having so much hatred for me." he answered and got closer to my face.

"Tsk! I never asked you to do such a thing for me, my dad would have found a way to deal with it" I answered confidently. "How? By selling you to old men to pay off the debts he was in?" he asked and I looked at him confused. I wanted to ask him what the heck he meant by that but he turned around and answered his call, some minutes later he ended the call and turned to me.

"I saved your company and the least you could is to marry me, c'mon let us get our marriage certificate" he said and grabbing me by the hand forcefully and led us outside of the house. I tried to break free from his grip but he was too damn strong. My dad came out to see him drag me away but he did not say anything. Some father he was.

“ Let go of me you asshole” I held hitting his hand with my free hand but the harder I tried the harder I got hurt, as if he wasn’t the one I was inflicting pain upon.

We got outside and his Lexus LS was parked outside. "Do you want me to help you get in?" he asked as he sat at the driver's seat. "I am not going anywhere with you" I said but he just smirked. "Are you sure? Get in I have an offer for you”

Did this asshole think I was daft?? “Do I look stupid to you?” I asked crossing my arms on my chest. “Get in Anna” he said this time leaving no room for argument. Tsk! “Should I spell it out to you? N-O! No!!” I said and he scoffed, got out and walked towards me.

“Get in while I am still asking nice wildcat” he said as if keeping his cool. To hell with him, he can’t order me around! “Never’ I stubbornly said waiting for him to break that cool phase of his. He opened the door, held me forcefully by the waist and carried me inside the car.

“Jason Anderson!!”