Taking what's rightfully his (English version)(Completed)

Prologue

A/N: I literally translated the story that's why it's on the third person's POV! 

PROLOGUE

HIS heated gaze felt like a ball of fire melting her resistance. She didn't know how to avoid the temptation any longer. She felt like her body was blazing with fire and her head was turning from side to side because of all the sensations that she was feeling all over her entire being. His green eyes were like piercing the depths of her soul.

"That's it chérie. Just let go and moan for me. Let me take you to heaven" he said with a seductive voice.

She just kept on moaning deliriously while meeting his fast movements. His lips claimed her lips hungrily and possessively as she couldn't do anything other than moan and surrender with total delight and overwhelming desire. When her climax hit her, she shouted his name to the top of her lungs while her body trembled deliriously.

"You're heaven, chérie. Tell me you're mine" he whispered while catching his breath. She didn't know what came over her because she found herself saying yes to what he was telling her.

"Yes. I am yours" She murmured before she closed her eyes contentedly.

"Good. You should remember that, chérie, because from now on, you already belong to me and no one else's. Nothing's gonna stop me from claiming what's mine"...

GAELLE woke up feeling hot because of her dream. How many times did she dreamt about that scene? She couldn't remember anymore. She felt so thirsty. She felt up her forehead with the back of her hand and she realized that she was sweating profusely even though her room was fully air-conditioned.

She swallowed for a couple of times before she decided to get up to take a bath and get ready to go to her work. It's already 8 am anyway.

"Bonjour ma puce. Ça'va?" her maman greeted her upon seeing her and then kissed her cheeks. She then kissed her on the cheeks too.

(Good morning, sweetheart. Are you okay?)

"ça va, ça va" she answered and sat down on her respective seat then they began eating breakfast.

(Fine)

"So, how's your work? Aren't you having a hard time adjusting there?" Her father suddenly asked.

"T'inquiètes pas papa, so far so good. I found new friends there so everything's fine" she answered and then smiled.

(Don't worry papa)

She could see the worry on her father's face. It's been more than a month since she started working in the company that she was in as a financial analyst. Her parents were not in favor of her working in another company from the beginning because they wanted her to help them manage their business instead but she declined.

She wanted to use her bachelor's degree freely, out of her parent's shadows and she could only do that if she would work in another company.

Her family is the owner of the biggest Asian Market in Paris. Her father is French while her mother is a Filipina.

She grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth and almost all the Filipinos in Paris know their family. Her parents help the Filipinos who needs help like finding a job. Her parents know a lot of people so they help the people in need of jobs by recommending them.

Because of that, her parents have a lot of friends that's why they have visitors coming over almost every single day in their house which could be irritating sometimes.