So I came up with the idea of writing anot her crime/romance story. This prologue is a bit short (1k words only), not to worry the next future chapters will be of almost 3k. This story is written in Juvia's POV. Though she is already married in this fanfic but I can assure you that this fic will end up as a happy Gruvia ending fic. Something, a bit new to try. I hope you will like it. Thank you and please enjoy reading.

Happy summer. R&R they make my day.

Fairytail belongs to Hiro Mashima. All the other characters which are mentioned in this fic are all OC.

It was pitch dark inside the room and the only source of light was the bulb hung to the ceiling, illuminating the faces of two people, sitting across each other on the wooden table.

"Gray. You're a very trusted guy and I want to trust this issue to you" the bald man with green eyes started "Thus, I assign you to supervise this mission. Be the leader in charge. When your group will loot the company, make sure you and Natsu kidnap this guy" he pointed to the photograph of the man on the magazine.

"What's the big deal about this guy?" The raven haired questioned with a frowning face.

"That's none of your business. All you gotta do is bring that son of bitch to me in one piece"

"Fine. How much will we get out of this?"

"I think 40% of what you and your team will rob, will be enough for you" the bald man smirked

"Make it 50%"

"No. The deal is only of 40"

"50 or we are out of this issue" Gray narrowed his eyes at the other man.

"Fine 50%" the man finished and both of them rose from their chairs and shake each others hand.

"Try to complete this mission within this week"

"Don't go on ordering me, bastard. I will do it whenever I want" and just like that the raven haired guy turned his back to him, disappearing into dark.

A hot shower at a cold morning feels heaven. I can start to feel my muscles relax. After 10 minutes of heaven, I closed the shower.

Grabbing the baby pink towel from the rail, I wrapped it around myself and exited the bathroom.

Striding to my bed , I sat on it. Ah! The sheets feels so soft and silky under my skin.

I caressed the silk sheets with my warm fingers. So soft, so smooth, so cold.

Yes, Cold!

Never had I thought that I will get to marry Bora Springsteen- CEO of the "Oh - so famous" Springsteen and Sons Gold and Finance Loan company. A husband who I know really loves me, but is not used to show public affections. Or might be the work which comes between our love.

Lying flat on my back, I stared into the white ceiling

My dad, a gold digger was going through a loss and Mr. Springsteen, being the good friend he was- suggested him to merge the companies. Finally, they came up with the idea that marriage was the only solution to merge the companies.

So then it was like - Juvia Lockser weds Bora Springsteen.

Wow! The man with dark blue hairs, pointed eyes, charming personality and an appearance of kind person married a girl who is known by almost nobody.

Sounds great, isn't itit?

That's what I initially thought.

So the companies merged up. Bora was declared as the new CEO. Three weeks after our marriage my dad died in a fatal car accident. Guess he was sinner that's why God suck the life out of him. I smirk at my thoughts.

To be honest I am actually pretty happy. At least now he is not there to remind me I'm a bad luck to him, and won't rule over me keeping me under covered. According to him, I brought bad luck with me when I was born. First of all, my mom died in a cerebral attack which she had when I was already born. But my daddy used to think that I killed my mom. He said I snatched all the happiness from his life.

I hardly believe it. Second of all, he faced many losses in his business after several years of my birth But then again he blamed it on me. He even made me home-schooled for Mavis sake. My old man was an orthodox.

I sighed turning to my left side where the pillows were. I always preferred to sleep on the right side as its my lucky side but every night the left side remains empty. I touched the pillow of the left side, imaging it as Bora's chiseled cheeks.

I try very hard to love him but why can't I love him?

I know he loves me. And every time I try to console my heart with this line, but deep down there I know there might be a possibility of him not loving me back.

What have I done to receive such silent treatment from him?

Sighing, I stood up and walked to the walk-in-closet and changed into a white floral sundress.

I walked towards the vanity mirror. I look skinnier and pale- the resemblance of my image to a vampire made me smile.

I put on some lip gloss. Combing my hairs with the hair brush I pinned it on the back of my head in a messy bun.

I checked myself for the last time, turned around and headed for the door. Next destination- kitchen.

Miranada(the caretaker and maid of our house) announced that Bora forgot to take his lunch. Therefore, Miranda has requested me to drop to his office and surprise him with the lunch.

I'm not sure whether he'll be happy to see me or not? Let's give it a try Juvia. Maybe he'll be happy and thank me. I smile at my thoughts. Taking a deep breath I collected the lunch box from the counter and went for the door.

Good luck to me.

Soooooooooooo...like it, hate it. Let me know. Not sure when I will post the next chapter but the next two chapters are already written. Maybe I will start another new fic.

Till next time we meet...take care,

P. FullbusterBelieve,