She is beautiful, and she gets more beautiful as the seconds pass by to me. Her gaze, that of a soft one, left me mesmerized. I love her. I have come to accept the illogical fact that I love Mary Grey Ross so much, very much that even I am confused. A love that is mixed with obsession and possession is so alarming, and It is exactly what I felt for her.
I will allow no man to lay hands on her. I will never give way for another man to look her way. Because she is mine alone. Just mine.
Gently I pulled her away from me, my fingers carefully cradling her elbow.
" Mary, will you get ready? Come on. I need to discuss it with Marco, " I told her as I got up from the couch, and she followed suit. Her eyes gleamed with love and satisfaction.
Together, we went out, and when we got to the si
