Owned by Wallace Monzato (Monzato Brothers 1) COMPLETED

Chapter Twenty one

Wallace

“I hate you Rigo.” I said as we entered the dining hall. My face is deadly. I squeezed Paige’s hand she looked at me innocently. 

“Let’s go back upstairs. Dinner can wait.” I whispered. 

She let go of my hand then she sit down with her mother. I rolled my eyes. I’m so close and this Rigo knocked to our bedroom door then the hot time is ruined. f**k this! 

I’m annoyed and throbbing. I don’t want to eat dinner. I want my girlfriend to eat me. Is that hard? That’s the only thing I want right now! Then Rigo disturbed us. f*****g butler. 

I saw him looking at me, clueless. I rolled my eyes on him because he is annoying. “What are you looking? I hate you.” I raised a brow. 

Never in my life I thought of hating Rigo— just now. I always liked Rigo. He’s been my butler and my all around staff for nearly ten years and now, I’m annoyed at him. He pisses me off. He disturbed my happiness. Old man with no active s*x life! Fucker! 

“What did I do, Sir?” 

I was about to c*m when you knocked on our door and called us to have dinner. That’s what did you do! 

“Nothing, he was just annoyed. He was playing something on my phone when you called us. He was about to win.” Paige chuckled as she spit some lies. I rolled my eyes at her too. 

“Yeah, I hate you Rigo. I hate you!” Paige’s chuckles turned into laughter. 

She stopped when I glared at her. Okay, laugh all you want. I will make sure no one will disturb our alone time when we finished dinner. I will get the mind blowing blow job again— later. 

I sat down to eat even though I don’t have any appetite. I just want my happiness. I sat down on the middle and Paige is on my side with her mother. Rigo is on the other side of the table, good for him. I wanna smack him right now. 

“Anyways, mijo. I want to say thank you for asking us to move in. I hope we are not dragging any trouble.” 

My face softened. Paige’s mom is so sweet and gentle. When I woke up earlier, he gave me some Advil to cure my headache because of major hangover. She even made me a chicken soup— a mother would do to her kid. 

But I wonder why Paige didn’t get that attitude of her mom. She’s sassy and she doesn’t give what I want. She’s not a sweet talker too. 

She’s brave and independent and she screams self worth and self respect. 

I heard her whole conversation with her f*****g ex. A motherfucker. And I’m impressed of everything she said to him. She refused to let a toxic man comeback to her life because she is doing good. Well, I’m in her life right now, she’s really in a good hands. 

She’s a mad stallion of the game. You cannot tame her with your sweet words. She is the definition of wonder woman, but hotter and mine, of course. She is the wild beast of the jungle, she will challenge you before you lay a finger on her. And I love the challenge. 

She’s the only woman I will always chase. I can give up my dignity just for her. Hell! I let her call me her w***e. I’m Paige’s w***e and I’m hers. 

No one can own her but me— until our deal is done. 

The idea of letting her go, suffocates me. For some reason, I don’t like the idea. But deal is a deal. 

“The dinner is good. Thank you.” My thoughts went back to reality when I heard my girlfriend’s voice. I’m really enjoying calling her my girlfriend. Damn this is gonna be bad. 

“Should we go upstairs?” I asked her excitedly, I pushed my plate because I don’t wanna eat anymore. But to my disappointment, she shook her head and my annoyance came back like a storm. 

“Go with him. I can drink my medicine, mija. I can go to sleep alone. Go and have some rest, you have work tomorrow.” 

I grinned. That’s how you do it, ma’am. 

“Yeah, I’m tired. You are tired too. Ma’am she’s complaining earlier in the car that her work is exhausting.” I kept my voice sleepy. Cecil’s face softened. 

“You can go upstairs now, Miss Paige. I can assist Cecil to take her medications.” Rigo insisted. 

Paige glared at me promising that she will kill me the moment we step inside our bedroom. Before standing up, she kicked my right knee. That s**t hurts! I tried so hard not to groan and keep my stoic expression. 

Damn. That girl is a good kicker. 

“Good night, Ma’am.” I said then I kicked a smile. I looked at Rigo who’s looking at me too, “What? I still hate you.” I heard him chuckled. 

I opened my bedroom and I saw Paige sitting on the floor while folding her clothes. I already gave her a spot on my closet. Soon, my closet will be filled with our clothes and our stuff. I don’t know why but I’m excited to witness that. 

“Shall we continue?” I asked. 

“Continue what?” 

I was about to answer when I saw a shirt with a name. 

Craig. 

Isn’t that the fucker who cheated on her? Her motherfucking ugly ass ex boyfriend? Why that trash is in her pile of clothes? 

A bile of blood inside my system tensed. I’m annoyed again. 

“Put that to trash.” I pointed to the ugly shirt. 

“Put that in trash yourself. You were the one who packed my clothes, yes?” 

I grabbed the shirt and put it on the trash bin inside the bathroom. I suddenly got annoyed to the idea of her, sleeping in that fucker’s disgusting shirt. 

“Why do you have that shirt?” I asked, hiding the sudden annoyance in my voice. 

“I used to sleep with his shirt on. Comfortable.” I rolled my eyes. She should be only comfortable with my clothes on. She rocked it like she owned it.  

I decided to left her and change my clothes. I need a cold shower to remove this annoyance in my system. This kind of feeling is not healthy, for real. I shouldn’t get annoyed with his ex. It makes my blood boil thinking that they used to have s*x, that Craig— a fucker, is the first man in her life. 

I’m the first man in her life. I will erase that motherfucker that no one will think that he is the first guy who tainted her innocence. 

“And uh, Wallace?” My nerves suddenly relaxed when I heard that woman’s voice. I turned off the shower to hear her voice clearly. 

“I advised you to change your toothbrush because I used it earlier. I hope you don’t mind.” 

“Yeah.” I don’t mind sharing the same toothbrush I used with her. It is not really big deal. 

I really don’t mind. I don’t have a problem with everything she will be doing inside my mansion. I preferred the comfortable her. She should be comfortable with this mansion and this bedroom. After all, everything I have is hers— until our deal is done. 

Sometimes, I get scared. Can we still talk after I let her go? Can we still be friends? Who am I kidding? We can’t be friends. She will be the mother of my kid and I will not be a father because I’m a selfish bastard. After all of this, if she’s going to keep the baby, I will just act like I don’t know her at all. 

I will be in a far, watching my obsession build her own family. Supporting the kid financially. 

“This is the first time I saw you in sweat pants and oversized shirt.” I commented. We are in the closet dressing for the night. She looks stunning as ever. 

“Comfy. Good night.” 

“Good night?” She left the closet so I walked after her. I’m comfortable sleeping without any shirt, just sweatpants or boxer, whatever the mood. 

She covered herself and laid comfortably on the other side of the bed. She looked me questioning what the hell am I saying. 

“We still need to play, yes?” I winked. Instead of cooperating, she groaned. “What? Rigo disturbed us earlier.” 

“I’m beat.”

“Why? You did a lot of work?” I decided to sit on my spot while talking to her. The tiredness is visible in her eyes. 

She looked at me with a sleepy eyes. “Hmm-nm. Too much work.” She covered her body with the duvet and let the darkness consume her. 

Even though I’m pissed, I let her sleep. When I looked at her, my heart softened— a lot. I have this relaxing feeling when I’m with her. I’m not used on sharing my personal bed but when it comes to her, I wholeheartedly offered my safe haven. 

****

“I guess this is the first time I saw you wearing a suit.” 

I woke up fresh and good. Who won’t? I woke up with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen and she is mine. 

“Do I look good?” I asked curiously. I don’t get conscious on what I look but seeing this goddess beside me made me wonder, do I really look good? Did my physique can match her dominant appearance? 

“Nope.” She chuckled. 

“Meany.” I pouted.

“Kidding. You look good on everything, you’re handsome.” 

I was pouting earlier but a ghostly smile drawn on my face. I can feel like my face is red right now. This is the first time she called me handsome. I’m really confident with my look before but, now, I’m boastful about it. 

“You’re blushing like a little girl.” 

“It’s your fault.” I said while frowning trying to put my face back to normal. 

“What did I do? I’m sure all of the girls you slept before, they said it. It is not new.” 

Correct. But it hits different when she said it. Being complimented by the most beautiful woman is really a honour to me. I feel like whatever compliment she will tell me, it’s all true. 

*****

After I drove Paige to her work, a loaded paper works greeted me in my office. 

Hello, papers, it’s me. 

“Sir Wallace, you’re father is here. Should send him in?” 

I rolled my eyes. I’m having a good morning. This full loaded paper works didn’t ruin my mood, this old man, certainly will ruin it. For sure. 

“Whatever. Okay.” I sighed. I have no choice, good luck to me. 

“Hello, Wallace Grant.” 

A formidable man entered the room. His snobby feature irritated me in less than a second. I looked at him like. I opened the lower cabinet on my desk, the gun is sitting there waiting to be used. 

He’s an intruder entering my empire. One wrong move, he will meet my bullet. 

“Hello, father.” I am aware that the annoyance is visible in my voice. I cannot hide it all. Every time we talk, it always irritate the heck out of me. 

The last time we talked, the atmosphere is pretty intense. We butted heads because we are both competitive. 

“What is the news?” He helped himself get comfortable to the mini living here in my office. 

I grabbed my gun and I put it on my back covered by my coat. I sat down in front of the love seat across him. I poured two glass of scotch, to lessen the tension in the atmosphere. 

I’m still nice. 

“News about what?” I asked while stirring the glass. 

“Your woman? It’s been two months, Wallace. Is she not pregnant yet?”

“I don’t know. We haven’t checked yet. Besides, we are working on it.” 

There’s two reason why he haven’t checked if she’s pregnant or not. First, we got busy because of her mother. Second, we are getting disturbed by the people in the house. 

“And?” He asked after drinking the glass of scotch. 

“That’s all you need to know.” 

I will keep Paige to myself. Whatever our plan together, it’s out of his damn business. Paige is mine so I will protect her from him. He’s a Monzato. If I am wise, he’s a cunning man. If I’m dangerous to mess with, he will make you taste hell in his own hands. 

But I will not get terrified by him. Why would I? I have connections and I can start a war against him. 

“I will meet her. Maybe tell some stories and ask her to do something for me?” He is not asking for my permission if he can meet my girl, he is declaring that he will meet her whether I like it or not. 

I immediately saw red. 

I’m livid and my body got tensed. I grabbed my gun and placed it on the table. His eyes landed to the gun, he became speechless. 

I smirked. I got you. “Touch her and talk to her, you will meet one of my bullet.” 

“You can hurt me just to protect her? You won’t do it.” 

“Well, you don’t know me at all.” A showed him a smug smirk. 

It’s unfortunate of him to think I won’t shoot him in the head if he lay a finger on my woman. If she do something that will hurt her emotionally and physically, I will not hesitate to shoot him. I promised that I will cherish and protect her at all cost— even against my own father. 

“You’re disrespectful!” 

“Well, I am. And if you do something to my woman, I will be more disrespectful because I will destroy you.”