Ava's POV: 
What the hell are they doing, standing so close to each other! Hadn't he had enough women throwing themselves at him that he is allowing her to glue herself to him! 
I don't have any right to question him but seeing Stacy rubbing her body all over him making my blood boil.
“ What the hell are you doing!” Her screechy voice grating on my nerves and she is repeating my question, how classy of her! 
“ I asked that question first!” I growled, he was still so close to him and he was not doing anything and just stood there with his smirk and amusement clearly playing in his dark eyes.
“ You look cute when you are jealous.” Vincenzo's amused voice reached me and pulled me from my murderous thoughts. I turned my glare towards him and narrowed my eyes at his stupidly beautiful face.
“ Shut up! What are you doing here! In my college!” I crossed my arms and waited for his response. Seeing his face is making me remember the time we spent in the mall's bathroom and how he was humiliated and after that how he just left me hanging and went with another woman.
He ignored Stacy and walked towards me with that same smirk which is playing on his lips since he saw me seething. If he thinks I'm jealous or something then he is delusional.
“ What!” I demanded, narrowing my eyes and standing my ground, not getting intimidated by his predatory walk nor the glint in his eyes.
“ She doesn't know what to do with men like you Mr.Marino! I will show you a good time.” The birch's voice screeched once again from Vincenzo’s back. My body stiffened at her blatant words and her audacity to offer herself like a whore.
“ He is my husband, Stacy! Shut the fuck up and stay away.” I growled, hearing her is making me want to pull her hair and bash her head on the pavement.
“ Wow! Your jealousy and anger is making me so hard, baby.” Vincenzo stood in front of me and now his eyes are blazing with fire. 
I opened my mouth to deny his assumptions but his lips are on mine and his body glued to mine so hard. I didn't know what to do for a second but my body had different thoughts than me as my lips parted for him and started moving with his soft and demanding lips.
The kiss started from soft to hot in a minute and my body felt like it's on fire. My toes curl with pleasure and my arms snaked around his neck pulling him close to my body even though we are glued to each other.
His kisses feel like drugs and I forget everything, my anger, my surroundings and myself. It's too dangerous to me but I can't find myself to stop the kiss and push him away.
Vincenzo is the first one to pull away from the kiss. My eyes half shut with desire and my head is in a lust haze.
“ I love the way your lips dance with Mike, Ava!” He murmured, his forehead is one mine and we are breathing the same air.
His voice pulled me from the lustful haze and I pushed him away, remembering how he treated me and how easily I gave into him. 
“ Why are you here! Last time I checked, you were a mafia don and not a student!” I sassed, ignoring his words and slowly calming myself.
“ I came here to pick my wife and take her to our home.” His words came out with sarcasm but there is anger behind those words too. I think he remembered that I rejected his order to go with him to the charity gala.
“ It's not my home, Vincenzo.” My tone sounds bored when I say those words because in reality nothing is mine except my body and life. I lost everything the second my father married me away to a ruthless man without my consent and threatened me.
“ I don't have time to argue on that. Let's go.” His large hand wrapped around my arm and he started dragging me towards his car. Stacy is nowhere to be found and the parking lot is empty other than us.
“ I drove my car here in the morning and I will drive it back.” I tried to lose his grip from my arm but he tightened his hold and glared at me with his dark eyes.
“ If you don't stop wiggling then I will put you on my shoulder and walk you to the car.” His warning came in a growl and I stopped my fight. I don't want to feel his body near mine again. 
His chuckle reached my ears making me grit my teeth in anger. He is taunting me and I hate it.
Pushing me into the passenger seat he sat behind the steering wheel and started the car. I turned my head towards the window to block out the cocky man whose scent is suffocating me and overwhelming my senses.
“ Don't pout like that little rabbit! I will eat you up if you look so edible.” My head snapped towards his words and his chest was vibrating with silent laughter which I hadn't seen before. My heart warmed at the gesture and the retrot which was ready on my tongue stopped and I gulped it down, looking at this giant man as his face softened.
“ Shut up!” I said weakly, a smile spreading across my face but i hid it not wanting to ruin the moment which we are sharing unconsciously.
“ You can shut me up with your sweet pussy, baby.” His heated stare drilling holes on the side of my head but my head is turned towards the window not wanting to see his face and the heat in his eyes.
“ You and your crass words.” I mumbled, my face heated up at his words and the way his tone turned deep. I clenched my thighs to stop the ache which started at his words. My body is dancing to his tune without my permission.
“ I can show my crass actions too, if you want.” I huffed, trying to not jump him while he was driving and literally stopped myself from reacting to his words.
“ Stop it.” We were already in the driveway and Vincenzo parked his car but didn't make a move to leave the car and I didn't move either, waiting for him to talk about what happened this morning and show me his demanding side.
“ You can't act like nothing happened this morning, Ava! I Am sending the dress again to your room and you are going to accompany me to the event like a good little wife you are.” His cold voice slithered through my body and my head snapped towards him. The eyes which were looking at me with heat and desire were now cold and empty.
“ I Am not Vincenzo! And if I remember clearly I told your maid that iam not going to do anything and I stand by my words." If he can change his mood from hot to cold in seconds then I can too.
“ Don't test my patience, Ava. I Am being patient with you doesn't mean I will tolerate your brat behavior.” He grumbled, his fists clenching and I could feel his anger radiating off of him.
“ How generous of you, dear husband but I'm not interested to mingle with your people nor have the patience to bear your company. If you want you can take your whore from last night to the event.” I growled the last words, getting out of the car and slamming the door on his face.
I can feel him following me, his anger now suffocating me and demanding me to stop and face him but I'm too stubborn to care about anything. 
If he thinks he can boss me and try to walk all over me then he is so wrong about me. I will show him how stubborn and vengeful I can be.