Chapter 57
Tessy’s POV
I couldn’t contain myself as I jumped into Anthony’s arms, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“I miss you!” I exclaimed, burying my face in his neck.
Anthony’s strong arms enveloped me, holding me close. His warm breath caressed my ear.
“I miss you too, babydoll,” he whispered.
He gently placed me in the car, buckling me in with tender care.
“Where are we going?” I asked.
“Somewhere magical,” Anthony replied, his eyes sparkling.
“I can’t wait to see what you have for me,” I added with a smile and he opened the door for me to get in. I am so glad he came back for me, I knew Eddy was wrong, this is too good to be true, I just hope it’s not a dream because I will never wake up from it.
The drive was short, and soon we arrived at a breathtaking aquarium. The exterior shimmered like diamonds, while the interior was a stunning underwater world.
As we entered, I gasped. Colorful fish darted past us, and majestic sharks glided effortlessly.
Anthony scooped me up, cradling me in his arms.
“Welcome to our underwater paradise,” he whispered.
I felt like a princess, surrounded by wonder and love.
We strolled through the aquarium, mesmerized by the marine life. Anthony pointed out hidden treasures, sharing fascinating stories.
At the shark tank, I squealed with delight.
“Anthony, look!”
He chuckled, holding me closer.
“I’ve got you, babydoll. You’re safe.”
I snapped photos, capturing the magic.
“I thought you were not going to return to New York,” I said to him while I was still wrapped in his arms resting on a chair.
“I told you I will be back so why thinking otherwise?” He asked me playing with my hair.
“I am sorry for doubting your words, so tell me when will you take me to your home in Italy?”
“Let’s not go there, enjoy the moment with me.” He said and I had no other choice but to end that topic immediately. Seems he is not the type that likes conversation related to him, I get it.
“I miss you so much.” I turned around and crossed his body as I kissed him slowly.
We kissed for about a minute with his hands around me, he caressed my hair saying, “Baby doll, I am not done spoiling you, today I am in a good mood, why don’t I take you to where I planned next?”
I nodded saying, “Bring it on Daddy.” I said kissing him one more time, he excused himself to get a call after which he said, “Let’s go.”
The city unfolded before us like a canvas of wonder. We arrived at an upscale shopping district, lined with designer boutiques and glittering jewelers that seemed to whisper sweet nothings to passersby.
Anthony handed me a black credit card, its weight substantial in my palm. “Spoil yourself, Babydoll. I want you to take advantage of my happy mood.”
My eyes widened. “This is too much.”
Anthony’s gaze burned with intensity. “Nothing’s too much for you, babydoll.”
“Really!! Thank you so much, I love you, big daddy!” I said and texted Elizabeth, “I’m having so much fun, If I knew I would have asked you to tag along but don’t worry I will get you something expensive.”
We strolled through boutiques, collecting designer dresses, shoes, and handbags that made my heart sing. At a prestigious jeweler, Anthony selected a stunning diamond necklace that made me so excited.
“This suits you perfectly,” he said, his fingers brushing against mine as he fastened the necklace around my neck.
The sales associate smiled. “You look radiant, ma’am.”
Anthony’s eyes burned with desire. “You radiate elegance.”
Next, we visited an exclusive spa, where skilled therapists pampered me with massages and facials that melted my worries away.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the city, Anthony led me to a renowned art gallery. A private viewing awaited us, the artworks on display breathtaking masterpieces that spoke to my soul.
Anthony pointed to a stunning painting, its colors swirling like our love. “This reminds me of you beautiful, captivating.”
My cheeks flushed. “Big daddy.”
He smiled. “Don’t worry babydoll, I’ll buy it for you.”
The gallery owner nodded. “An excellent choice, sir.”
As evening descended, Anthony took me to a Michelin-starred restaurant, its ambiance intimate and sophisticated. Over exquisite cuisine and fine wine, he presented me with a sleek, black box.
“For you, babydoll.”
Inside, a custom-made, diamond-encrusted watch gleamed, its beauty taking my breath away.
Tears of joy welled up. “Daddy, this is too much, I don’t know how to thank you, this is what I needed to feel alive..”
“I’m glad you love them, enjoy everything now, and always remember I will buy you anything you deserve, just say the word and it is done.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
He smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “You deserve a lifetime of luxury.”
In that moment, I felt cherished, loved, and adored. Anthony’s love and generosity enveloped me, making me never want to let him go. I don’t give a damn if it’s a forbidden romance, I wish to remain in this world with Anthony, and I never want to stop, I want to end up with him, I hope he feels the same and doesn’t back out one day.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
Anthony’s lips brushed against mine. “You are mine, babydoll.”
Anthony’s eyes gleamed with anticipation as he took my hand.
“Come with me, babydoll. I have one more surprise.”
“Another??”
“Yes babydoll!”
His voice was low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. I nodded, excitement coursing through my veins like liquid fire. I was feeling exhausted because of all the stress I went through today and each outing but I know I will get enough rest soon.
Anthony wrapped a soft silk scarf around my eyes, tying it gently. The fabric caressed my skin, heightening my senses.
“Trust me?” he whispered, his breath dancing across my ear.
I nodded, my heart racing like a wild animal.
He guided me through the streets, the sounds of the city morphing into a distant hum. We stepped into an elevator, ascending higher and higher. The air grew thick with anticipation.
The doors opened, and Anthony led me out onto a rooftop. The wind carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers, mingling with the tang of city air.
“Ready?” he asked.
I nodded.
Anthony removed the blindfold.
My breath caught.
Before me lay a breathtaking panorama: twinkling city lights, shimmering skyscrapers, and a majestic moon hanging low in the sky. The stars shone like diamonds scattered across the velvet expanse.
“Wow,” I whispered.
Anthony wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. His chest was warm against my back.
“I wanted to show you the city’s magic,” he whispered.
I leaned into him, feeling his warmth seep into my bones. The wind whipped my hair into a frenzy.
Anthony’s lips brushed against my ear.
“You’re mine, Babydoll.”
I turned, meeting his gaze. Our eyes locked in a silent understanding.
Our lips met in a soft, slow kiss. Time suspended.
The world faded, leaving only us. He excused himself again to get another call, I kept wondering why the constant calls, I wish he would tell me. I also informed Elizabeth about everything she was happy for me. I saw Eddy call, and I quickly turned off my phone, not ready for that.
A few moments later we stepped into his villa, I felt a sense of familiarity and comfort. I’d been here before, but tonight, it felt different. Tonight, it felt like home.
Anthony’s eyes locked onto mine, filled with warmth and adoration.
“You can get enough rest, babydoll,” he whispered, and placing his hot tongue on my shoulder made me feel horny.
“I want you daddy!” I said to him.
“I want you too, let’s go in and have a nice bath.” I nodded.
After a refreshing bath, I slipped into a plush robe and joined Anthony in the bedroom.
He handed me a glass of chilled champagne, his fingers brushing against mine.
“Here you go,”
I sipped, feeling the bubbles dance on my tongue.
But as I settled onto the bed, a sudden headache struck. I guess it’s as a result of today’s stress.
Anthony noticed my mood and how I constantly touched my head, “Babydoll, what’s wrong?”
“Feeling headache,” I replied.
He sprang into action, retrieving painkillers from the drawer.
“Here, take these.”
His gentle touch soothed me as he handed me the pills.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
Anthony settled beside me, cradling me in his arms.
As the medication kicked in, my headache faded.
“You always know how to make me feel better,” I said.
“You need to rest.” I agreed with him. I suddenly remembered Dad’s tattoo and I decided to ask him, “So tell me, why does my father have the same similar tattoo as you?”
He paused not saying anything immediately, “Please tell me, I just want to know!” I added.
“Well your dad and I drew the tattoo as a sign of our bond of friendship, the love we had for each other while we were young, we were inseparable.”
Wait a minute, this is a different answer from what my dad and mom said to me, gosh I think I am going insane already.
TBC.