She Will Learn Pt.2 (Rio x Reader)

FSGuess who’s back to feed her God complex…. it’s me. So I wanted to make a part two cause I love writing this type of characters so I hope you enjoy it

P.S click on the words in bold to see the pictures I’m using as inspo. Also I know 40 rooms is excessive but… let me live

PART 1

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What does her highness want now”

“It’s not funny Annie, I feel like her butler”

“Well I guess that is better than getting your guts taken out of your body”

It’s been a little bit over a month since (Y/n) had taken Beth and pretty much forced her to do all her chores. From picking up groceries to delivering papers or coming over her house to drop off take out food in the middle of the night. It didn’t take long for Beth to realize that (y/n) was worse than Rio.

 A part of her understood why she was so ruthless, she did try to kill her fiancé and pretty much ruin her “business”, the other part was complaining of having her life stripped away and having to oblige under her rules and demands. 

“She is house hunting with Rio, I heard her complain about how she doesn’t want to live in an apartment when they get married”

“And he agreed? She must be very flexible”

Annie was glad she wasn’t a direct part of the deal, of course (y/n) had forced all of the girls ran errands but it was mostly “business” related when Ruby and Annie had to show up. The biggest load was on Beth, mentally and physically, as she had to pick up some clothes that were custom made for her and drive to this unknown street to drop it off to her. 

“Don’t remind me please, I have heard them have sex at least three times”

“What? When?”

“Our special girl has no shame so it was one at the office and twice when I had to drop some of her stuff at the apartment”

“I might have to ask her if she can teach me some moves”

“Maybe after my funeral she will be available. I have to go Annie”

“Good luck sis”

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When Christopher got shot (y/n) had to keep their business running, of course she had her share of deals but she was left with having everything on her shoulders. You could say that it was a gift and a curse, she was very gifted in academics due to her degree, she was also a big fan of old money, it just had a different elegance and respect. 

They couldn’t go with just money laundering anymore, yes Christopher had a few small businesses, still they were nothing of means and if something went wrong they wouldn’t be able to hold them afloat what so ever, so she looked into buying a few businesses and got her hands in stock marketing, investing the money they were earning and pretty much putting the money where the mouth is, in just a month they were owners of a 5 star restaurant in NYC, two luxury clothing stores in LA and owners of two resorts, one in Thailand and the other in Abu Dhabi. It was a risky decision and they could have ended up broke, thankfully it was more thans he ever imagined.

When Christopher was nurtured back in health and was able to see the numbers she brought in he couldn’t believe his eyes. They were rolling in with cash and all because (y/n) blessed him with her mind and work ethic, if he felt lucky to have her in life before he now felt like she was more of a miracle than just luck. So of course when she asked for a house he couldn’t deny her, she was partially the reason they could afford it.

 “I like the exterior of it, it almost looks like a castle”

“Very fitting for my princess”

He replied as she smiled to him, her eyes covered by the big black designer glasses. He took her hand in his and placed a gentle kiss on her knuckles before they started walking up the stairs that led to the entrance of the mansion. A man waited for them, in a navy blue tailored suit, he looked quite nervous which seemed normal for Christopher, his wife to be was very intimidating. 

“Miss (y/l/n)”

“Good morning mister Jones, this is my fiancé Christopher”

“Pleasure to meet you Sir”

They shared a firm handshake before the man turned his eyes to (Y/n). Christopher laughed internally at the nervous manner of the man that looked mortified at the presence of his woman, you could clearly see how he wanted to please her and earn her praise. She was quite the intimidator and that was a factor he adored about her along with all the others

“Shall we?”

“Lead the way Mister Jones”

(Y/n) always dreamed about being able to buy a mansion like this, she was never into the “new age design”, she could not fathom the idea of being able to afford a mansion and choosing to go with such designs when you could afford a style that was timeless.

“This home was built between 1892 and 1895 by Richard Morris Hun. It has 40 rooms and of course the land around it.”

The man explained as (Y/n) looked around. It was perfect, the house dripped with money, they hadn’t changed anything, it reminded her of the palace in that animated movie “Anastasia” she loved as a child, wishing to be in her shoes and be the heir of the throne.

From the paintings to the floors, to the chandeliers, it was like somebody went in her brain and recreated her biggest fantasy. Christopher could sense that (y/n) was falling in love with the place in fast pace, she looked stars truck as she tried to take in every detail and they were only at the greathall

“Just a simple home for two”

She joked as she let her gaze fall to Christopher who grinned at her. This would cost him a fortune yet he quite knew that if she wanted it then he had to buy it for her. She was on cloud nine, it was excessive to own a home that had 40 rooms but who could judge them, anyone would do the same if they could. She had learned fast that the judgement of other people was a form of envy from them towards her.

 “Should we see the other rooms?”

“Of course, what do you think my love?”

“Whatever she wants she gets”

“Smart man, let me show you the master bedroom”

As the man went ahead, Christopher found the opportunity to wrap his arm around her waist and reach to take of her sunglasses, looking into those addictive hues he adored. Her perfume was taking over his senses once again and her body against hers made him feel aroused.

“How are you feeling about this princess?”

“I love it already, we can have the ceremony here for our friends”

They had agreed- well she suggested it and he had pretty much no say- to have two weddings, one in the U.S for the people that lived here and one in her homeland for their families. Yes that was an excuse for her to have two ceremonies and that did not mean that one of the ceremonies would be any less extravagant. 

Rio was aware of who he had agreed to marry and he would never change it, he never regretted anything he had bought her, actually he considered it as the best type of investment. Believe it or not he is a firm believer of “happy wife, happy life” especially when the said wife could handle a gun and had the passwords to all of his bank accounts

“Come on let’s go see where am I going to put our future babies in you”

“You’re so romantic”

The curtains of the room was pastel purple and the room was painted this soothing crème color, the ware also a painting on the ceiling of the blue sky with a few clouds, it was accommodated by a one arm lounge chair, a table, the bed, a paravan, the vanity of course and a chest of drawers. The aesthetic of the room brought you peace and relaxation, the colors were not to bright so they did not cloud the mind, it was a perfect mixture of decoration and simplicity

“Of course there is no official master bedroom, you have plenty to choose from”

“I love it, it’s perfect”

Her mind has already started thinking about what it would be like to lay on that bed next to Rio after a stressful day, how this could be their home that she always dreamed was right in front of her at a grasps reach. 

At that her phone started ringing, Rio was rather surprised when she saw her reach in her back to answer as she mattered a gentle “my apologies” and he had an idea of who could it be, (Y/n) was never the type to pick up a phone call when she was in the middle of something, on the other hand she was pretty busy handling their business so it could really be anyone. When she took it out of her bag, she smirked at the caller ID

“You are late”

Christopher did not understand who it was and why they were late, although he waited patiently for her to inform him.

“I don’t know if I have the right address”

“Yes you do, come on in”

As she hang up she gave the man that was giving them the tour a settle yet kind smile. Christopher was about to ask who was that on the phone when he saw that (y/n) was ready to apologize and explain the situation, she was never one to show poor manners or show disregard of somebody’s time. 

“I’m so sorry about that it’s my assistant. Just give me a minute”

Christopher wanted to laugh hysterically. It was just like her to make Beth come over and see the house they are looking to buy, to strut her success and make her suffer with the idea of what (y/n) had was what Beth probably wanted. (Y/n) walked out of the room and followed the path she had previously taken to meet a baffled Beth that looked around in awe. (Y/n) stopped at the beginning of the stairs, looking down at her for a few seconds before making her presence known

“Up here”

She got Beth’s attention asher voice was heard around the room boldly. Beth took a good look at her, she was wearing a berry color coat that hang on her shoulders, a black YSL bag with a golden chain on her left shoulder, a tight white pencil skirt that went over her knee and a white turtle neck, finishing it off with her black heels. She looked perfect, it made Beth sick.“I brought the clothes”

“Leave them on the chair, we’ll pick them up when we give an offer”

“For this?”

“Yes, is there a problem?”

Rio decided to join her, he couldn’t possibly miss this, just the thought of Beth’s look was the perfect way to end this tour. As he walked towards his woman he saw that Beth was still down the stairs, while (y/n) stood at the top of them, someone would even see this as a form of symbolism, a way to assert herself. 

“Everything alright mama?”

“Yes, Beth was just dropping off some clothes for me”

Beth felt her breath hitch as Rio hugged (y/n) from the back, placing a kiss on her cheek. He was so casual with his PDA when it came to her, she had to admit to herself that this bubbling feeling at the pit of her stomach was pure jealousy. As she stood in a stoic way looking down at her, the scene felt almost out of a movie, the graceless servant and the almighty queen

“After you leave pick up some lunch from our usual spot and drop it off at our apartment. I don’t feel like cooking”

“Sure”

“Excellent, now go. I want to see the other rooms”

Before Beth could respond (y/n) had already turned on her heel and walked away from her with Rio following her, leaving Beth dumbfounded. “How could they even afford this?” She thought. Yes they had the “funny money” and the pills but there was definitely something she had no idea about and it killed her. A woman that wasn’t even in her late 20′s had managed to have this life, with the man she wanted. While she was struggling to make ends meet.

“That was cold mama”

“Don’t tell you are going soft Christopher, cause I will handle her and you if I find out you are messing with her again”

One of the reasons (y/n) had decided to make Beth her assistant was to completely cut ties with Christopher. She understood that Christopher never did anything while they were actually together but it still bothered her, she could never put her finger on why he choose her. Rio placed his hands around her waist to bring her closer. He never doubted the fact that (y/n) was perfectly capable of ending his life if he crossed her, if he hurt her feelings and honestly he was okay with that idea, he would never be able to live with himself after it anyways.

“I would never hurt you like that princess, you are my wife, the woman of my dreams and nightmares”

She giggled at his little remark before leaning in to place a kiss on his lips she loved. His soft, plump lips felt heavenly against hers, she always seemed to melt at any form of intimacy between them, almost like surrendering and giving her vulnerability to him. 

They were interrupted by a polite cough and (Y/n) pulled away immediately even though she didn’t want to, she started re arranged her coat to fit better on her shoulders before turning to look at the man that was standing there, waiting to do his job

“Pardon us, that was not very polite”

“It’s alright miss (y/l/n), are you ready for the rest of the tour?”

“No need, we’ll take it, right princess?”

Opinion no one asked for (Rio edition)

Look man i’m gonna be honest with y’all, this opinion could be based on my god complex cause I think ANY MAN that has this alpha male, leader and powerful type of vibe, if the girl is confident and strong enough, she could top him. So I feel like Rio can be so submissive with the right woman and he would enjoy it so much if she had the guts to boss him around in bed, I know he portrays this macho type of dude yet that’s one of the reasons he would love it so much, cause finally someone matched and overpowered his energy.