Sophia's POV."What problem?" I stuttered, my voice shaking."It's your father," Alessandro said curtly, brushing past me."What happened to him?" I asked, panic creeping into my tone as I hurried after him.He didn't answer, instead he walked through the gate with long strides, leaving me struggling to keep up. Before I could catch up, I heard several gunshots echoing in the air. my breath fastened and I froze. "Oh my God..." I whispered, shivering. "What is he doing?"My mind raced with fear, but I forced myself to move. If he wanted to kill me, he would have done it already. No, he enjoyed watching me suffer, reveling in misery."Come out of there!" I heard his commanding voice, snapping me out of my thoughts. I hesitated, but eventually stepped out cautiously only for me to see some men shot dead on the floor. Terrified, I looked up and saw Alessandro already walking away. I meticulously followed, keeping a distance.By the time I reached his car, he was already inside I hesit
Sophia's POV. For the past few days, I had hardly seen Alessandro, and even when I did, he wouldn't spare me a glance. He was unapproachable, just like he had promised to be. That man was making things difficult as possible. "Jerk!" I muttered, pouting as I lay on my bed. "Sometimes I just feel like strangling him, he's so annoying." Grabbing a pillow, I covered my face and let out a frustrated scream into it, "Argh!!!" "Can I come in?" a soft voice came from the other side of the door. I removed the pillow from my face and exhaled deeply, "Yes." The door creaked open, and Mary walked in with her usual calm demeanor. I immediately sat up, my curiosity piqued. "Did you get it?" I asked, unable to hide the anticipation in my voice. "No," She replied, sounding disappointed. "Oh..." I sighed, trying to console myself. "But it's okay—" Mary suddenly pulled out a card, and before I could stop myself, I let out a loud scream of excitement. "Shhh," She hushed me quickl
Sophia's POV.A shiver ran through my spine at his words. I felt so afraid. I didn't want him to have his way with me. This wasn't how I wanted things to turn out."Let me go!" I tried to struggle, but his grip around my arms tightened."No way!" He sneered, slamming his lips abruptly onto mine. I pursed my lips shut, unwilling to let him in.He suddenly clenched my chin, "Open your fucking mouth, bitch!" He growled, his hot breath against my face. He pressed his lips against mine again, but I refused to open up. I didn't want to sleep with him."Damn it," He snarled, pulling away. "Why are you so damn stubborn?!" He suddenly raised his hand to slap me, but a bang came on the door.His hand hung in the air, and he glanced back. I darted my gaze at the door as well."Fuck this!" I heard a familiar growl, and then the door burst open.Alessandro stormed in, and I released a sigh of relief."Get away from her," He commanded, rushing over and pulling Josh away from me."You have no right
Alessandro's POV. She felt so warm and soft inside, but a bit tight. I lowered my gaze to her face, and her lips were trembling with moans escaping them."Hmm..." She moaned, her fingers clutching the sheets.The way her lips moved was so perfect. I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers. She moaned against my mouth and wrapped her hands around my neck.Her lips were so tender, I couldn't help nibbling roughly on them, eager to ruin every tenderness they had."Eh..." She yelped. I bit her bottom lip, and a gasp left her lips. I used the opportunity and slipped my tongue into her mouth. Her mouth was so sweet, that I had to leave my cock ailing in her for some moments to explore every bit of her.With every inch my tongue visited, she moaned, her sweetness increasing. She tasted like vanilla, sweet, sweeter than any I have tasted.As I kissed her, I pulled away for a moment and thrust in. "Nhh!" She whimpered, her pussy clenching my cock.I wanted to hear more of her moans, they
Alessandro’s POV.I turned on my heels and faced her, my expression contorted with anger. How dare she attempt to lay a claim on me?This was the first time in a long time something of this nature had occurred. I refused to be owned by anyone ever again."You bitch!" I spat angrily, grabbing her neck tightly and slamming her hard against the wall.She released a whimper, but instead of showing pain, her lips curled into a twisted smile."Now, this is the real you," She said, chuckling. "Why don't you choke me harder?" She taunted.I angrily tightened my grip around her neck, and she moaned."Tighter..."The urge to snap her in the face surged through me, something I had never felt toward a woman before. Containing my rage became increasingly difficult. "This will be the last time you approach me like this. Just because I haven't snapped your neck, doesn't mean I can't do it now," I sneered, digging my nails into her skin."I wouldn't expect anything less from a 6.5ft mafia king with
Sophia's POV.I shouldn't feel this way after he left me like a slut he was done using, but this man had a charm about him. The movement of his fingers and tongue was driving me insane."... fuck me..." The words left my lips faster than I realized. "Hm!"I could feel heat rushing throughme, my clit throbbing almost painfully. I was going to come if he continued like this. The waves of pleasure coursing through me were so intense and exciting, but I couldn't bear the embarrassing moans that came with it. I was so loud, and—"Ah!" I gasped.He suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving me breathless. He knelt between my legs, then raised them up to his shoulders.I was a bit confused. I had never been these kind of positions before. They were so erotic."Fuck!" I cursed as his cock slammed through my wet entrance, filling me without warning.He began slamming his cock hastily, going faster, thrusting deeper and deeper.My moans turned breathier with ever thrust, growing louder and filling
Sophia's POV."I know this is a bit weird," She chuckled softly, "but...I've been here for a while, and it gets a little lonely."I couldn't help but look at her in disbelief."Lonely?" I raised my brows. "But you're rich and...beautiful.""And alone..." She sighed, releasing my hand. "I'm not someone who easily associates with people. And no one has tried approaching me, so I just tried to make an effort today and meet someone.""But if you don't want to be friends then—""No!" I interrupted. "I'll be your friend. I'm new here, and it would be nice to have someone."I thought she'd be haughty because of how pretty she was, but she was extremely friendly. I hoped we would get along well. "That's nice," She replied with a broad smile. "I can give you a tour, or have you seen everywhere?""No," I answered, shaking my head. "A tour would be nice. Thanks.""Good." Rita giggled. "Let's go. We can get a drink or two later.""Sure," I flashed a smile at her."Come," She urged, grabbing my
Alessandro's POV."Boss, we've shipped a large quantity of the drugs to five different countries," One of my men reported."How much profit has been made?" I asked, taking a slow sip of the liquor in my hand."A significant amount has already been sold..." another one replied, a small smile tugging on his lips."I hope none of it was sold to minors," I said, narrowing my eyes at the four of them before me."Of course, sir." One of them quickly replied."It took you a second to respond," I spat, my voice sharp with anger. "None of my drugs should ever find their way to teenagers. If I catch or hear that any of you are selling to kids, you'll fucking regret it."They shifted uncomfortably, their heads lowering at my gaze. "And another thing," I continued, my tone cold and menacing. "I've heard some rumored about some of you dabbling in trafficking women. Let me make this clear...my business has its limits. I don't deal in prostitution, and I such as hell don't kidnap women." "Stop dra
Sophia's POV. Days passed and Alessandro's condition had improved significantly. I was so happy that he was getting better.I was in the kitchen now, making a delicious meal for him. He had been dreading Sarah's drugged soups. He had tried to dissuade her from adding the medications to the soup, but she refused, saying it was the best way for him to take that kind of medicine.But yesterday, the medications ran out and he could finally eat normal food again."I could smell the sumptuous meal from far away," Alessandro's voice came as he stepped into the kitchen. "Well, I'm not making your favorite, but I promise it's going to be delicious," I replied, smiling widely. "Don't worry about your allergies, I avoided those spices." "Thank you," Alessandro said softly, slowly walking to me. It wasn't just his physique that had improved, but his attitude too. He wasn't cold or mean anymore. He wasn't grabbing me without my permission or acting so uncontrollably. I liked this side of him,
Sophia's POV. He nibbled on my lips, slowly deepening the kiss. He sucked my bottom lip softly, and then bit it gently. I gasped slightly, and he seized the opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth.His tongue slowly explored every inch of my mouth. I moaned softly, as his tongue danced around my tongue, deepening the kiss.It wasn't as rough or aggressive as before. This kiss was tender, and so sweet. I loved every second of it, moaning with each movement his tongue made.I never knew he could kiss this gently. It was so pleasurable, and sweet.The way his fingers traced lines across my nape sent electrifying currents through me.I kissed him back, making our tongues tangle around each other. I savored his sweetness as it spread across my mouth."Mmm," I moaned between our lips.He parted the kiss, leaving me breathless. He took his hand to my lips, swiping his finger over my bottom lip."Thank you," he whispered, his lips curling into a smile.A gasp escaped my lips at the sigh
Sophia's POV. "What is happening?" I trembled, panic filling my voice. "Alessandro." I watched him convulse, shaking uncontrollably. An alarming sound blared, and before I could call for help, the doctor and Sarah rushed into the room. "Leave," Sarah thundered. The damp cloth in my hand slipped to the floor, and I dashed out of the room. As I got outside, I burst into tears, every part of me trembling. "What have I done?" I cried loudly. "What was I thinking when I kissed him?" I recalled how his heartbeat was dropping so fast, and great fear gripped my heart. What if something happened to him? I wouldn't be able to forgive myself. "Alessandro, please don't die," I cried, my shoulders trembling. "O God, let nothing happen to him." I began pacing back and forth in the hallway, guilt clawing at my heart. Fresh tears flooded my cheeks as I imagined the worst. I shouldn't have done more than just cleaning him. I couldn't resist touching him. I missed hearing his voice
Sophia's POV. "What?" I gasped in shock. "Did you just say a few days?" I asked wondering if I heard wrong."His situation is critical, and unfortunately, he wasn't given the right medical care he needed," the doctor reported."This isn't good. We can't lose Alessandro," Mary muttered, panic evident in her voice."What can be done to save him?" I asked, tears slipping down my cheeks. "Alessandro is important to the people here. If he dies, we'll all be vulnerable to attack.""I have done my best," the doctor said with a resigned tone. "There's nothing more I can do. We just have to be optimistic and wait to see how things turn out. If he recovers, then, great. But if his health deteriorates, then—" "Don't say it," Mary interrupted sharply, shaking her head. "Please..." She staggered slightly, but I was able to steady her. "Mary, are you okay?" I inquired, helping her into a chair. "Mary, how are you feeling?" the doctor asked, checking her vitals. "Does your head hurt?""This is
Sophia's POV. I was horrified by what I saw. Alessandro was covered in blood, his face and body bruised, his clothes shredded and dripping with blood. "All of you get out!" one of the men growled, causing the maids to scatter. "This can't be Alessandro," I sobbed. "Is this him?" They ignored me and rushed to the elevator. I tried to follow them, but the elevator doors closed before I could reach them. "No," I panicked, fresh tears streaming down my face. "Sophia," Mary called, stepping to my side. "Mary that can't be Alessandro. Tell me it's someone else." I urged, my heart racing wildly in fear. That person looked dead. There was too much blood and injuries. It seemed hopeless. "It's him," Mary replied abruptly. "What?" I gasped, shock rippling through my veins. "No..no...Mary..." "It's him," her voice trembled this time, tears filling her eyes. "I had never seen him so vulnerable before. He spoke a bit, but his words weren't very coherent." "What did he say?" I sni
Sophia's POV."Sophia, this is a great opportunity for us to have our lives back," My father said, his voice filled with hope. "We can go to another country and lay low for a while if he returns." "I...don't know," I stuttered, my hands nervously clenching the side of my dress. "Sophia, this may be the only chance at happiness we'll ever get," he urged, his voice growing more insistent. "Let's take it and move on."The idea of returning to a normal life sounded so appealing. I could finally sketch, paint, and live without any restraints or fear. I could finally exhibit my works again like I had always done. Most of all, I could spend uninterrupted, happy moments with my father.I would be far away from the killings, blood, abuse—and Alessandro. But that was the problem. After spending almost two months with him, I couldn't imagine my life without him.I knew it sounded crazy because I had always wanted to escape him. Was this Stockholm syndrome? I had no idea."Sophia," my father ca
Sophia's POV. "Alessandro," I called out but there were only more gunshots rippling through the air."What is happening?" I panicked, my heart racing wildly in my chest. "Did he get attacked? Did he get shot? Why did he say those words?"My heart raced, worry gripping me."Did Rita's family attack him? He said they weren't happy about what happened to those devils?" I said through my clenched teeth. "Oh no."I rushed out of my room and went downstairs. I got to the kitchen but Mary wasn't there. I ran over to the maids' quarters and found her in their kitchen."Mary!" I called, rushing toward her."Slow down," she gasped, holding me before I fell forward. "What is the problem?""Alessandro," I muttered, my breaths ragged. "I think he was shot. We were on the phone when...when...""Sophia, take a deep breath," Mary suggested. "I truly get what you're saying, please calm down."After I took a few breaths, she asked, "What happened to Alessandro?""I don't know...exactly what happened,
Alessandro's POV.I hastened my steps to the garage, and once I got into my car, I let out a heavy sigh.Why was she trying to get close to me again? Didn't she tell me to give her space? She was starting to confuse me. Her complex behaviors were messing with my mind.I leaned back in my seat, shaking my head at the memory. However, I couldn't help but feel like an idiot for declining her offer to watch a movie. She asked twice and I failed to read between the lines."Damn it," I cursed, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "I think I've lost my chance to start something with her," A bitter chuckle escaped me. "But maybe it's for the best. Being celibate for a while hasn't been that bad."I was about to start my car when my phone buzzed. I answered through my air pod."Yes?""Boss, it's Jared," his voice came through. "I'm calling to remind you that we're heading to the new site together. I'm outside, waiting.""I didn't forget, I'll be there in a few minutes," I muttered, ending the
Sophia's POV."Open up," Alessandro urged, bringing the bowl closer to my lips.I reluctantly parted my lips and took a sip of the 'potion'. The bitterness that shot through my tongue was unbearable."Fuck!" I cursed, spitting it out. "This is disgusting. Why is it so bitter?""It's the leaves I used," he answered calmly, urging me to drink more. "Take some more. It won't work if you just take a sip.""Are you sure this isn't going to worsen my cramps or send me to the great beyond? Because this is awful," I spat, clear irritation in my voice."Do you want the pain to persist or not?" he asked, his tone serious, his piercing gaze fixed on me. I clutched my stomach and shook my head."No," I whimpered, hating how helpless I sounded. "Then try to drink it. I understand that it's bitter and uncomfortable, but it'll help you relax and get better sleep," Alessandro whispered, his voice softer now. "Alright," I muttered with a resigned sigh and took the bowl from him. "God help me."I cl