"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
With their lips still locked in a fierce and hungry kiss, Sergio approached their bedroom with Rosana in his arms. When he got to the door, she withdrew her right hand around his neck and turned the knob while he kicked it open. Once inside the room, he kicked the door shut behind them without breaking the kiss. Rosana was breathless and dazed. Her body ached for more than just his kisses and touches. It ached for him, all of him. She had waited so long, they had. Now, their bloød boiled under their skin, raging from months of starvation and fighting each other and their lips burned as they kissed. "Lay me on the bed" Rosana uttered breathlessly, breaking the kiss. "It is not in your place to give commands, Bambolina" Sergio growled and grabbed a handful of her a*s. He squeezed it tight, earning a low groan from her. "You forget this is a punishment" "Then punish me—in bed" Sergio chuckled darkly and lowered her to the ground. "You do not have to beg for it." "I was not begging"
A scream ripped from her throat and she buried her face on the pillow. With the painful stretch of his cøck and the roughness with which he slammed into her, her body went on fire, high on flames. Thankfully, he didn't move. He remained still until her tight wall stretched to his size. He finally pulled out and she heaved in relief. Before she could refill her lungs with air, he slammed into her again, his thrust mightier than the first. Due to the force, she screamed and lost her balance, and fell flat on the bed. "Too much?" Sergio asked with a smirk and leaned forward. He bundled her hair around his fist and forced her back on her limbs. "I don't think so" She screamed as he slammed into her over and over again, his thrusts deep, hard, and fast. He yanked her hair to keep her in place while his cøck plunged and retreated, hitting a spot that made everything in the world fade away. There was nothing else in her mind except him. Sergio. "So f*cking tight." He growled and lowered h
Rosana woke up the next morning and couldn't find Sergio on the bed. Her heart slammed against her ribcage and hurt more than the pain between her legs. He left... After everything! She remained on the bed, staring at the ceiling with teary eyes. He left... She couldn't even move because her body suddenly felt like a log of wood. Maybe he had even destroyed her lower body and it was now out of commission. He left... That reminder struck her like a jab to her ribs. But for how long? She could still remember falling asleep in his arms. And if her mind wasn't playing tricks on her, she had also heard him mutter under his breath and peck her forehead. Her thoughts screeched to a halt the moment she looked up and found Sergio standing behind the closed door with both hands stuffed inside his pocket. He still had the same solid expression on his face but the look in his eyes was the same as the previous night. Warm... Soft... She snapped her mind out of it and glared at him. There's n
EPILOGUE>>PART 2After the handshake, they stood side by side in silence. The unexpected turn of events still shocked Alberto as he couldn't believe everything had gone smoothly, and he was now standing beside the one person he least expected to make amends with.As they stood, a question that had been nagging in his mind popped in and he couldn't resist asking. "About the scar on your chest... Did I do that? During the fight, I mean"More than once, he had caught glimpses of the scar when Enzo trained shirtless. And due to the depth, Alberto couldn't help but wonder if he was responsible for it."Nah. A girl." Enzo replied curtly.Alberto had not anticipated a response, but then, a girl??? Who could she be? What was her relationship with Enzo? The scar seemed too severe to be inflicted by someone Enzo didn't have a deep connection with. Alberto was curious, but he knew better than to pry even when the question still lingered in his mind. Just as they resumed standing in silence, Lucr
EPILOGUETWO YEARS LATER... The lavish table was set with fine china, crystal glasses, and silverware. Golden candelabras adorned the center, casting a warm glow over the spread of meat, steaming dishes, salads, desserts, and fresh fruits. The family had gathered for a grand Thanksgiving celebration with Ville, Carmencita, Lucretia, Alberto, and Alfonso in attendance. The twins, now 7 years old, burst with energy and raced around the dining room, pursuing Enzo. "I'm gonna catch you, Uncle Enzo""And why do you think so?" Enzo asked, breathing heavily as the twins continued their relentless pursuit."Because I'm the fastest""No, you're not," Vincenzo countered, trying hard to overcome his elder brother."I am""You're not!""I am"As the kids kept competing against one another, Alberto watched the commotion with a warm smile on his face, while sipping his whiskey. He hadn't expected an invitation from Sergio and was shocked when he received one. That was the first time he was dinin
Chapter 190Sergio's eyes locked on Rosana's as the air between them crackled with anticipation. It had been far too long since they'd last been intimate, and the tension was undeniable."Rosana." He called out and took a step closer to her. She stood frozen, her heart racing, as his fingers traced the curve of her spine. He gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and that sent shivers down her spine. With his eyes never leaving hers, he leaned in and grazed the curve of her neck with his lips. Rosana's eyelids fluttered close as she tilted her head, inviting him deeper. Just as she craved, he trailed kisses along her skin, each one igniting a spark that nearly engulfed her.Moaning quietly, she raised her hand to his chest and felt the warmth of his skin beneath his shirt. She tugged gently and Sergio's lips curved into a smile as he obliged, shedding his shirt to reveal the chiseled contours of his torso.Their eyes met once more, the connection between them wild and electri
As Rosana stepped into the house, she was immediately surrounded by the warm glow of twinkling candles and the sweet fragrance of fresh flowers. Her eyes widened in surprise as she took in the breathtaking sight before her. What could be the occasion? It wasn't the twins' birthday nor was it their marriage anniversary."Welcome home, Mammà!" The twins chimed in unison, their faces lighting up with excitement. They stood in the entrance of the hall, each holding a bouquet of colorful flowers."Oh, thank you, my sweet knights," Rosana responded, her heart swelling with love and gratitude as she knelt to hug them. She then got the flowers and inhaled deeply, taking in the sweet scent."Welcome home, Amore mio. The kids wanted to surprise you. They've been working on this all day" Rosana's eyes met Sergio's, and she felt a flutter in her chest. He was now standing behind the twins with a warm smile on his face and deep down, she knew that this was more than just a sweet gesture from the
Chapter 188A MONTH LATER•••"Things have been getting better. Sergio is slowly putting the past behind him and doesn't avoid me anymore. My favorite time of the day is when he comes home to us."Lucretia's face lit up with a warm smile as she sipped her lemonade. "Oh, that's awesome. I'm thrilled to hear that, Ana, you deserve it."Rosana's expression turned thoughtful, and she inhaled deeply. "I still quiver thinking about how close I came to losing him.""Well, I'm glad you came to your fucking senses and made things right"The two friends lapsed into a comfortable silence, each lost in their own thoughts, reflecting on the twists and turns their lives had taken over the past few years. Lucretia's thoughts drifted back to the rough months that had passed. She remembered the pain and the fear, the sleepless nights and the endless tears. But most of all, she remembered the realization that had hit her like a ton of bricks—Enzo was still alive.She hadn't seen him again since that nig
FEW DAYS LATER>>> AT THE CAPITALThe Mafia men stepped out of the meeting room, dressed in black suits that fitted their muscular bodies perfectly. Their faces were expressionless, hidden behind dark sunglasses as they stepped out of the Capital, disappearing into waiting black vehicles. As the rest of the men left, Alberto hung back, helping Ville and Enzo with some tasks. Within the past few weeks, he had gotten along with Ville and Alfonso, but things were tougher with Enzo. No matter how hard he tried, Enzo either ignored him or gave him a menacing glare that left him shaken. Still, Alberto refused to give up. He was determined to make amends for his past mistakes and earn forgiveness and acceptance, especially from his half-brothers Sergio and Enzo."You should head back home," Ville said to him three hours later. "I'll finish up from here""Yeah... About that... I've got nothing else to do. I'd rather finish up with you than return to that cold empty house"Ville chuckled and l
Sergio paused in front of the bedroom door, his hand hovering over the door knob. He had timed his entrance perfectly, believing Rosana would be fast asleep and he would be spared the agony of avoiding her. Instead, he conjured up an image of watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest while she slept peacefully. He longed to caress her hair and cheek, planting soft kisses on her forehead.Taking a deep breath, he turned the knob and pushed the door open. His expectations were shattered once he met with Rosana standing on the other side, her blue eyes wide and wary. She wasn't asleep, because unlike him, she had been waiting, ready to confront him and have that conversation he had been avoiding. "Bambolina!" Sergio's low and gentle voice washed over her like a gentle caress, triggering a flurry of emotions that left her breathless. Her lips parted, but there were no words. She just stood frozen, staring at him with wide eyes as though he had just emerged from thin air. Time seem
Ville raised an eyebrow, his skepticism, evident. Choosing not to pursue the matter further, he steered the conversation back on track as though there was no interruption. Sergio, too, didn't press for more information because he knew his brother's stubbornness all too well.Feeling thankful that they hadn't pushed the issue, Enzo lowered his gaze in an attempt to avoid Sergio's scrutiny. The truth was too raw and too painful. No matter how hard they pushed, he couldn't bring himself to share it, not now, not ever. He knew the consequences of revealing even a fragment of it and wasn't ready for that. For now, they would remain locked away, hidden behind his stoic facade until he was finally able to erase her and memories of their past. *****Rosana stood at the bedroom window, cradling a glass of wine as she gazed out into the night sky. The evening breeze carried a soothing calm, silencing her mind.She had just finished dinner with the family and Enzo. Seeing that the twins were s
Rio's sleepy eyes fluttered open, drawn to the soft sobs and sniffles that pierced the night air. He spotted Lucretia huddled on the windowsill and immediately scampered off the bed, rushing to her side. "Mammà, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Lucretia lifted her head, her puffy, teary eyes meeting Rio's concerned face. She hadn't realized he was awake. Quickly wiping away her tears, she forced a fragile smile and pulled him close."It's nothing, amore. I was just... thinking,"Rio's brow furrowed. "Are you hurt, Mammà? You fell on the floor and wouldn't open your eyes.""Oh, that..." Lucretia's voice trembled as she sniffled once more. "I'm sorry, I scared you. I was very tired and just... It will never happen again, I promise."Rio's small arms wrapped tightly around her, offering comfort. Then, suddenly, he pulled back, his eyes widening with curiosity. "Where's Uncle Enzo?"Lucretia froze. How did he know Enzo? "I can be friends with him because he's not a bad man, right?" R