"It all happened when I went to use the bathroom. Two men followed me in there and pointed their f*cking guns at me. I was so scared and tried to escape but they were bigger... Stronger. One of them slapped me hard across the face because I had bitten him. I lost balance and hit my head on the tiles. That was the last thing I remembered before I passed out""I woke to find myself tied up in a plane. My mouth was taped and I could not move or make a f*cking sound. I was so helpless and thought they were gonna k*ll me. They inflicted so much pain and made me bleed from every corner of my body" She choked on a sob and continued. "I was only eighteen! And that was supposed to be the best day of my life!""They brought me back here and delivered me to Grasso Romon, all broken. Turns out my father owed him so much over the years and could not pay him back. He found out about me and sent his men to get me for the debt repayment.""Oh, goodness!" Rosana cried and pulled her into another hug. "
Vicenta was not the type to back away from a fight. Not when she loathed the lady standing in front of her and wished she could strangle her. But she knew better than to lay as tiny as her pinky finger on her, not even by mistake.She might be the Don's Mistress but Rosana was his legal wife, the lady he showed off to the world. She was his Queen and had more claims to him but she was nothing! Just an object for pleasure.But Vicenta never planned to settle with that. She loved Sergio very much and couldn't sit by and watch another woman take him away from her. She didn't care if Rosana was his wife. All she knew was that she was there first and will always be there!"Having a change of mind, huh?" Rosana asked and smiled sardonically. "What are you afraid of? Death?"A shiver snaked down Vicenta's spine on hearing the word. DEATH. That was one of the things she feared. Besides, who wouldn't? "Coffee, My Lady" Carmencita's soft voice broke in and they both turned to look at her. She h
Lucretia walked out of the dressing room, already dressed in her dancing outfit for the night. She wore a black bra, a red pleated short skirt, a black choker and earrings, black thigh-high heels, and a black costume mask. Her makeup was light underneath. She only applied red lipstick on her lips, mascara, eyeliner, and a little powder on her face. Her brown hair was neatly combed and tied to a messy bun at the back of her head, giving her a sexy and eye-catching look. She walked through the hallway, not giving the slightest attention to the people that stopped and stared at her. They couldn't see her face because of the mask but they already knew she was one breathtaking lady. Lucretia took a deep breath as she started towards Rosana's office. She was nervous and needed to see her best friend last minute before the dance. No one was going to recognize her because of the mask. Because of safety reasons, she had decided to use it. As she kept walking, she bumped into a hard wall. N
"On your knees, Bambolina" Rosana gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, wishing she could strangle him. She had not even recovered from running like a madwoman and now, he wanted to choke her with his big cøck. What kind of punishment was that? She wondered, pouting her lips. And who the hell gave three counts for a person to run such a long distance? Quietly, she dropped to her knees and waited for his next move. He was still standing behind her and she could hear the sound of his belt unbuckled, followed by his zip pulled down. "Open" He ordered, standing in front of her. She did as instructed and slowly, he pushed his hard and long cøck into her wet mouth. He pulled it out immediately and slapped it on her lips. "Feel what you do to me, Bambolina" Rosana moaned when he repeated the action twice until her lips started hurting. He was so big and she couldn't wait to take him deep and hard. To trace her tongue on the veins that popped out of the surface and lick his precûm. As
Rosana shuddered, her heart beating a million drums of warning as she opened her mouth to respond. "You heard me" His eyes were swimming in darkness and she felt a trail of shivers running down her spine. His expression was cold and his monstrous look returned. He looked like he was going to tear her into scraps and devour every bit of her. But then he smiled. Slow. Dark. Wicked. One that didn't reach his eyes. Her heart started hammering wildly when he didn't utter a word and her body began to tremble slightly. She wished she could read his mind at the moment because the silence was slowly eating her from the inside out. And that smile... Rosana quickly spun on her heels and walked out of the office which abruptly felt too small for the both of them. If she stayed longer, she would've melted under his intense gaze which did nothing but terrify her. She got into the bathroom and washed off his semen which had started drying on her face. When she was done, she walked out, ready to
Rosana stood in front of the window, watching as five black cars drove in at once. Alfonso stepped down from the second car and opened the third car for Sergio while Enzo ailighted the fourth. They both wore black suits with white shirts and black shoes. Turning away from the window, she walked over to the mirror and looked at herself. Being contented with the appearance she had put up, she wore her black coat and walked out of the room. "Do not speak to me" She snapped at Alfonso before he could utter a word. Quietly, he bowed and stepped away from the door. After knocking twice, she let herself in. Sergio was sitting behind his desk but there was someone else with him. How did she manage to get to him sooner than she did? Had she also been waiting for his arrival? Did he send for her? Rosana wondered, glaring at Vicenta who was kneeling in front of the desk, waiting for Sergio to finish whatever he was doing. She was blinded by fury and did not realize that Sergio had looked up
!! WARNING; THIS EPISODE CONTAINS TRIGGERS !!Outside the Study, Vicenta waited in a corner, patiently waiting for Rosana to leave. She was still very angry that her plan was tarnished after days of preparation. Now, she couldn't wait to go back in because his wife couldn't give him the pleasure he desired.She smiled at the thought and looked at herself one more time before turning back to focus on the closed door. Why was she taking so long to leave? She wondered, tapping her feet on the ground angrily. There was no way she could please Sergio. He was insatiable!Vicenta shivered and wrapped her arms around herself as her mind swerved to Sergio. She had not seen him since after the introduction night and whenever she tried to go after him, he was always busy. When the door finally opened, Vicenta hastily poked her head around the corner and saw Rosana walking out of the room. She heaved in relief and smiled but it disappeared immediately when she saw the crowing look on her face and
Rosana slammed her mouth shut and immediately took a seat at the end of the room. She squeezed her eyes and shivered, already knowing what was going to happen and how it was going to end. She shouldn't have done it. She shouldn't have tested or tempted him in any way, knowing he was Sergio De Niro. She shouldn't have tried to inflame him. She shouldn't have tried to get back at him using someone innocent. She shouldn't have dragged the poor man into their mess. But it was too late. "You talked to her, you had a couple of drinks, you danced, you touched her..." "Sergio, please... He is innocent!" He ignored her and continued. "You laid hands on her... On what's mine" Madrigal didn't get a chance to utter any more words. Before he knew what was transpiring, he was held down by Sergio's men who were invisible the whole time. His hands were outstretched on the table while Sergio walked over holding a knife. "Please let me go!!! I didn't touch her... She... She didn't let me. Tell h