VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;Lowering myself out the window, clinging to that sheet-rope with gloved hands, was way harder than I’d thought. The fabric cut into my hands, and my arms ached as I slowly made my way down. I finally reached a spot where I’d have to jump, and I said a silent prayer, landing with a soft thud. I scanned the area—no alarms, no guards rushing over. So far, so good.I waited, my heart pounding, for the guard change, and then sprinted to the shrubs by the gate. And then it hit me—I hadn’t planned how to actually get over the fence. Just as I started to curse myself, a shadow loomed over me. I didn’t even have to look up; I knew exactly who it was.Vincenzo.He grabbed my arm, his grip like iron. His face was a mask of fury, a devil in the flesh, eyes smoldering with something close to rage. He yanked my backpack off and emptied the contents on the ground, laughing darkly at the pitiful attempt. “How naive can you be, Little Mouse? Did you really think I wouldn’t k
VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;Vincenzo let go of me but I could still see the rage and horror in his eyes. He grabbed one of my blobs and fondled it, not in an easy way, he manhandled it till I hissed in pain, making him smirk. He tweaked it and twirled it around his fingers before wrappìng his tongue around my nipples. Damn! His hot lips were making me more wet, if there is anything like that.I couldn't take it in again, I let out a pleasurable moan, which I regretted immediately because he paused and then sucked painfully and faster. He would bite and pull, suck faster than I've ever experienced. I kept screaming in pleasure, he turned to the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. I was in another heaven, if this is the punishment he had in mind, I'll enjoy it then. Winks…….Hold that thought……Vincenzo stood up and removed his belt, he did not drop it on the floor, he pulled down my joggers and removed my panties making me bare before him. He folded the pants and instead broug
VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;I walked out of the room, I wouldn't call it walking though, I was limping out of the room and manger to get to the lining room, The aroma of something very tasty and delicious filled my nostrils, not sure if he changed the cool or he maybe has a feast later today which I won't be attending considering my current limping condition. I followed the alluring aroma and I landed in the kitchen.Before my very eyes was Vincenzo in an apron, he looked to be done with what he was preparing, he was washing and cleaning up while checking what he had on the stove. He looks more handsome And sexy, had had a white sleeveless top with shorts that showed his lower legs. He was dripping in tattoos, I salivated on how yummy he loomed right now.He paused and then looks up to my direction, I blushed a bit knowing he caught me staring, I tried to go check what he was cooking, forgetting I couldn't properly walk and the pace I had moved with made me miss a bit. His expression t
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;“You find it hard to believe a part of me like last night, right?” She said, her voice sounds amused. I mean, no one in their right mind would actually like being handled that extremely. So either she's Harley Quinn or she's somehow as twisted as I am. “No, I don't believe that Little mouse.” I replied to her, which made her pout in a cute manner. “Alright then, but at least you came back and gave me an aftercare, that should.count for something.” She voiced out not looking elsewhere.I really wasn't concerned if she noticed last night or Not. The moment I slammed the door after I'd used her till she got tired, I came down for a drink to calm myself. That's when I realized what a jerk I was and had to go back in there and treat her like a princess. I grabbed a towel and some lukewarm water from the bathroom, a clean shirt and an aftercare gel and pill. She was fast asleep, tired from what her body went through. I opened her leg and she hissed a bit and I
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;He had been in that position for more than a day, of course he's all parched up, weak and his muscles would be stiff. Personally, he could become a statue for all I care, but men like him are rare, loyal men. “Well discuss this later, for now I need you to call La Paradise shopping mall, I need the whole place to shut down from people. My little mouse and I want to go shopping, I do not want people snooping around, just the two of us. Privacy.” I added, he nodded and managed to get up on his feet, although it was difficult considering the amount of time he knelt down.“Yes boss.” He replied, slipping out of the room. I heaves a sigh as the email from earlier crosses my mind again. Vivian is tenacious and would do anything to get what she wants. Me being married to Victoria would mean nothing to her, she would claim it's just a contract marriage and just in papers, and could be annulled. She's one snake I shouldn't be toying with easily, not for my sake……pfft, I
VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTONThe next morning, I woke up with an arm draped over my belly. Turning carefully, I found myself face-to-face with Vincenzo, his features softened in sleep. The morning light accentuated his chiseled jawline and highlighted the gentle curve of his pink lips. He looked so breathtaking that I could lie there admiring him all day—and I had no doubt he'd enjoy that too."Take a picture; it'll last longer," he murmured, eyes still closed. How on earth did he know I was watching him?"You wish. I was just going to brush something off your face, but it seems you don’t deserve my kindness," I teased, attempting to slip out of bed. Suddenly, his hand shot out, pulling me back, and before I knew it, he was on top of me, a mischievous grin spreading across his face."Care to repeat that, little mouse?" he taunted, and I could feel my cheeks flush. He noticed too, gently pulling my hands away as I tried to hide. "Red suits you," he smirked, finally climbing off and giving
JULIET TAYLOR;Modeling is second nature for Me, I have been doing it for years, and it's all I know. A lot of companies and industries have called me to model for them, not just any company, the top guns. My agency would select the best choice and a contract would be drawn. Being an ambassador for Prime Estates, the top guns in the estate world were pretty big.Besides I barely did anything, luck had something to do with it though. I had to get up early to take Annabelle to School, I wasn't part of the ton that would leave their children to nannies or babysitters, of course she doesn't go to work with Me, she is in kindergarten and when I'm at work only then do u call a babysitter.Anabelle is the best thing that has ever happened to me after my first lover. She was my little bundle of joy. I never had plans to have a baby or bring her into a world like mine, but when she came I made sure I prepared myself well, trying to be a good mother even when I had no idea about what to do.
JULIET TAYLOR;I waved her bye as I allowed the teachers to take her inside the school, after they were out of sight I heaved a sigh as u returned to my car making way to prime Estates, being a single working mother I admit isn't easy. I got to the estate and not even a minute later The CEO and his wife arrived.“Nice to meet you again Mrs Volkov, I'm Juliet, we met the other day.” I said directly to his wife, she skimmed me a bit before realizing if she knew me.“That's right, and you can just call me Victoria.” She said to me as I nodded In agreement.Her husband pulled her aside and they both spoke for a little bit. I suspect he wants her to be friends with Me, well that's what my intuitions say. I wanted to make friends with his wife not because of my double job, but because she's the reason I got this job and in my own way I wanted to be her friend. “I'll leave you two, if you need me, I'll be in the office. Enjoy your time.” Vincenzo said, kissing her.I felt a gaze on Me,
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:“Alright… You can do it!” This was me encouraging my wife in the hospital bed.In the blink of an eye, a few months had already passed, and we were doing really great—absolutely great.Victoria was in the labor room, and although I wasn't the doctor helping her give birth, I was still there. I wasn’t going to leave her.“Push!!”“Ahhh!!”It was a long night. Victoria had been in labor for hours, and I could see the exhaustion on her face. Sweat slicked her forehead, and her grip on my hand tightened with each contraction."Easy... easy..." I whispered, trying to keep her calm, but she wasn’t hearing it. She was too focused on the pain."Push!" the nurse said, her voice sharp and clear. Victoria squeezed her eyes shut, letting out a loud cry of frustration."Push! You’ve got this, Victoria," I said, doing my best to be encouraging. She glared at me between breaths."Yeah, right. You’re the one who put me in this position!" she shot back, her voice strained. I kne
Victoria Bella Volkov:A family celebration was happening today. I was in my room, feeling nauseous.My baby was five months along now, and this had to be the best experience of my life. Having a doctor for a husband was a unique kind of blessing. Vincenzo handled my check-ups, prescribed medications, made sure I had a good day, and constantly reminded me to eat fruits, especially those rich in vitamin C.Juliet and Christopher had come over for the family celebration.What was the celebration about again? Oh, right. It was for Vincenzo—him officially reuniting with the family.Don Nikolai was returning today too, and the house was bustling. Everyone seemed busy with something. I stayed in the room with Juliet.“So... we went for a scan, and guess what? We’re having twins!” she announced, her eyes sparkling.“Oh my God, Juliet! Twins? That’s beautiful! I can’t believe it! I envy you so much!” I pulled her into a warm hug.“I’m going to miss you, Juliet. I can’t believe you and Christo
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:“Mum, I want everyone to stay put. I’ve spoken with Victoria, and it seems like something is wrong.”“I found out where she is. She’s in a deserted warehouse, not too far from here—probably about a 40-minute drive.”“Yeah, that’s the same place you mentioned. I feel like she’s being held captive, and I’d bet 100 bucks it’s that stupid Luciano.”“All right, Dante. Be careful, okay…” my mother said, pulling me into a hug.“I’m going with you,” Cassandra said, but I shook my head.“No, I need to go alone.”“No, I’m not allowing that,” she said firmly. “I’m saying this as the Don’s wife. Let’s go!”The drive to this place was nerve-wracking. My guns were ready. Cassandra didn’t like the idea of going alone, so she insisted on coming with me.The plan was simple: she’d stay inside. If anything went wrong, she was to come out.As soon as I arrived, the darkness and silence of the place hit me. I knew my wife wouldn't willingly stay here. Hell, even if she weren’t my
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:"Alright… to the left!" I instructed the construction team.The new project was underway—a major road for a remote village. We were so far from the city, and the heat was unbearable. Even the AC in the car couldn't cool me down."At this point, I want a sign that says 'Slow Down,'" I added, knowing the road would lead to a dusty area. Accidents were common here, so a warning was necessary."Boss, you should take a break and have lunch. It's past time, and we're almost done for the day," Evelyn suggested. I nodded, checking my wristwatch.It had been a while, and Little Mouse still hadn’t answered her phone. I dialed again, but the call wouldn’t go through. I figured it was a network issue and decided not to try again."Instant noodles?" I raised an eyebrow as Evelyn placed them on the table."Finding real food here is impossible, boss. I don’t know why we’re even here. You should have let the Construction Manager handle this. It's so hot... there isn’t a single
Victoria Bella Volkov:“Tiger, are you going to drive me to the supermarket?” I asked, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice as I noticed the tension in his expression.He shook his head. “No, I'm already running late. Why don’t you go with one of the guards, hmm? Just... don’t leave without security.”I pouted a little but nodded. “Fine. Can’t believe you're not taking me. But I’ll manage. I’ll leave now...”“I’m sorry, babe. I really wish I could, but this meeting... I’m already ten minutes behind. Please, just be careful,” he said, kissing my forehead before I turned to go.I stepped outside, the air crisp as I headed to the supermarket. It wasn’t far from the estate, just a quick errand for some fruit. It wasn’t like we didn’t have fruit at home, but I craved something different.As I walked through the aisles, my phone buzzed in my pocket. A text from Vincenzo.I love you, baby...I smiled, my heart warming, but the calm was short-lived.A sound. A shift in the air, like
Victoria Bella Volkov:I was in the same room with Cassandra, and she was helping me with a soft back massage.“You do this so well…”“Yeah… Nikolai taught me.”“You know, I…” I said, sitting up. “I saw a lot of headlines about you. The D’Angelo daughter.” I said, and she looked at Sharon, requesting she leave the room.“Hmm. I'm sorry I had to ask her to leave. This is a sensitive topic for me. As you know, I was abused by people I thought were family. I lost my first baby…” Tears started to well up in her eyes.“I didn’t even know I was pregnant. It’s crazy because it was my adopted brother’s child, and he…”“Hey, I’m sorry I brought that up,” I said, gently. “Me too. I was abused. My adopted sister, Marianne, stole the trash of a boyfriend, and you know…”“Yeah… Vincenzo told us what happened. I’m sorry… it happened to you!” She said, going to wash her hands.“It’s okay… It’s not your fault. I’m healing.”“And I’m healed,” she added, and we both laughed at that.My phone buzzed, an
Victoria Bella Volkov:“Why would you say that?” I asked, chasing after Vincenzo to the bathroom.“Honey…I can't, okay…”“Please… Please, for me…” I pouted my lips, and he groaned in annoyance.“Little Mouse, I'm doing this for love. Come on… How on earth do you expect me to wear a donkey cosplay?” He pointed at the package I had ordered from Amazon.“Oh yeah… You won’t do it for your pregnant wife!?” I looked away, and he pulled me into a hug.“You seem to forget that if I could get the world for you, I would. I’ll wear it, okay?” He kissed my forehead, and I blushed.Quickly, I left the bathroom and put on my own cosplay.I was cosplaying Beetlejuice. I did a quick makeup job, and when I was done, he was also out of the bathroom.The way he looked at me, I was sure he was tired of me.“Twin… Where have you been??” I bit my lip, crawling toward him slowly.“What in the world of cosplay is this?” He asked as I reached for his towel.“You don’t think I’m pretty?”“You’re pretty… Yeah…
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:Nothing on this planet could have prepared me for the changes in my wife's behavior or her frequent eating habits. Our beautiful journey together has been nothing short of amazing.My mother does everything she can to ensure my wife is well, and with Cassandra's help, we’ve been making slow but steady progress.At the moment, I was in my office, having resumed work today. The place had been quiet, and everything seemed to be running smoothly.“Boss,” Evelyn knocked on the door before stepping inside. “She's here. Should I send her in?”“Yes, definitely,” I replied, and she nodded before leaving.A few minutes later, a middle-aged woman in red walked in. She had a familiar face—I recognized her, though I doubted if she recognized me.“Mr. Vincenzo, how nice to meet you,” she said, taking a seat across from me.“The pleasure is all mine. So, you requested to see me?”“Yes, erm... I sent you a proposal, but I didn’t receive a response. Was it because it wasn’t sati
Victoria Bella VolkovThe past two weeks had been a whirlwind of activity. Vincenzo and I worked tirelessly to ensure the children found better homes. Some were taken in by foster families, while others were reunited with their biological parents. A few had no place to go, but we made sure they were safe.Luciano, however, was still missing. He had vanished without a trace. Vincenzo had gone after him, but it turned out to be a trap, leaving us no closer to finding him.For now, though, people seemed pleased with our efforts. The children’s welfare was a small victory in a sea of chaos. Christopher, on the other hand, hadn’t returned to work yet. His betrayal still lingered like a shadow between us.Once trust is broken, it’s never the same again. Still, Christopher remained close to Vincenzo. Perhaps loyalty, even fractured, is hard to sever entirely.Abigail, Grace, and the other girls were taken to a secure location. Many of them were fortunate to reunite with their families, and w