Yes, Master by Marwa M (best books to read for women .TXT) 📕

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"Sinister why didn't you tell me you're this much sick?" Valerie said touching his burning forehead. She sighed heavily watching his tired eyes with dark circles under them.

"Sto bene amore. Non è poi così grave" (- I am fine love. It's not that much serious.) He mumbled in his usual thick Italian accent making her sigh once again.

She pulled the two heavy blankets over his body. Firstly, he was so sick, and secondly, he dared to sleep without any shirt on with only one thin cover. It was a fortune that Cole came on time as Sinister didn't come to see Xavier today. Otherwise, the big man wasn't thinking of telling anyone.

Yes, Xavier is still alive but kind of dead too. The torture is beyond anyone can endure for so long. Sinister had to admit how strong Xavier is that he is still keeping up with the torture without dying.

Cole checked him and gave him an injection but still, he knew Sinister needs someone at his aid so he decided to visit Valerie in the orphanage as he hadn't had her number.

Valerie didn't waste any time and came to Sinister and what surprised her was his house. She knew he was keeping her in his penthouse which was far away from the city when he saved her from Xavier. And this house was his original one.

It was nowhere bigger or furnished like Xavier's. It was almost like he didn't want to flaunt that he's a billionaire now. The house was normal not too big not too contracted. It was perfect for a small family.

She decided to make something light for him. He tried protesting not wanting her to leave him but she ignored his tantrums. Sometimes she forgets that how ruthless he can be. He behaves like a spoilt brat with her who wants her to be with him all the time.

She made a chicken soup for him with a glass of juice. She placed the soup bowl in front of him but again the brat he is he stubbornly asked her to feed him.

"I am doing it just because you're sick." Saying that she fed him the soup. Sinister happily drank the soup from her hand and kept his eyes on her.

He was so damn happy to see her in his house, on his bed taking care of him. What more he can ever wish for? He internally sighed seeing how beautifully and matured she looked.

She was wearing a light pink colored ankle-length frock with a white color sweater. Her hairs were tied up in a messy braid. She had no makeup on her face. Still, she looked ethereal in his eyes. Damn angelic.

She covered his body with a blanket as he laid down again after eating the medicines. She was about to walk away but he grabbed her wrist making her look at him with raised eyebrows.

"Don't go." She smiled at him turning her body towards him. She took a seat on the bed and Sinister being Sinister slid his head on her lap making her let her back rest against the headboard.

They exchanged no words as she silently started caressing his hair with her fingers. Sinister sighed in content and snuggled in her laps even more making her chuckle at his actions.

He didn't even notice when he went to sleep in her warmth. Valerie looked at his sleeping face and smiled. She gently placed his head on the pillow and sighed heavily. He seemed better than before.

She stared at his face for some time and again she thought about the particular person she used to call Master. Could they ever be like this? Yes, they could be only if he had given her the respect she craved for.

The respect she got from Sinister. She did like Sinister from the first time she saw him in the orphanage but it wasn't love. It was just a momentary liking. And she knew if her master would be like him. Gentle, respectful, and the one who could consider her as human and not a play toy she would give up to him with her consent.

And Xavier gave her everything, except for the things she wanted. Only if he wasn't that cruel maybe they could have a chance but no not anymore. Now her heart was all Sinister's. The slight liking turned into extreme love.

And now no matter how many people enter her life no one can take Sinister's place. She loves him and the depth of her love had increased the moment she decided to part their ways. The distance between them made her realize how much she craves for him. Loves him.

After debating for the longest time she decided to spend a night in his house after all he needs care. And it wouldn't hurt to be with him for one night.

It's been 3 months now they started dating even though in the first month Sinister behaved desperately. He kept on calling her, wanting to meet her, and even oppressed her many times to live with him.

But as time kept on passing Sinister started becoming understanding and less obsessive and desperate in their relation. He started respecting her space and didn't oppress her for anything anymore.

He understood that wanting to be with her all the time will only make her feel suffocated. She needs to have little space for herself and he needs for himself as well. Being a leech wouldn't do any better instead, will make her annoyed by him.

Morning came and Sinister woke up hearing his phone ringing. He grabbed the phone and placed it on his ear.

"What is it?" He said annoyed. It was so damn early in the morning.

"Sir your father. He is no more." Sinister slowly opened his eyes staring at the ceiling blankly. He felt no pain or hurt why? Because for him, his death was the thing he was desperately waiting for.

"I see." He said coldly making the man on the other side shocked. No sadness or pain in his voice. How can a son be this chill hearing about his father's death?

"Will you attend the funeral?" Sinister chuckled internally. Funeral and that man. He doesn't deserve one.

"No." With that, he cut the call. He felt no bad or remorse for denying to attend his funeral.

Just like Sinister said Sean Valentino died a death worst than anyone can get. He was severely sick for the past month. Sinister got the call but he didn't for once go to meet the old man.