SOMEWHERE IN CALIFORNIA, USA.
"I'm glad you could join us for breakfast. And oh, where's your fiancée?" Samantha asked, stirring the pot of stew on fire. "I can't wait to see her"
Allen took a deep breath and turned to look at the dining table which was filled with different kinds of dishes his mother had prepared. She was hosting a family celebration for his engagement.
"I'm almost done. Just give me a minute."
Allen pecked her and walked out of the kitchen. He pulled out his phone once again and checked but still, there was no call or message from her.
Taking a deep breath, he dialed her number for the umpteenth time, hoping he'd get a positive response but It was still the same. Her number was not reachable. He sighed and rubbed his forehead, thinking hard. There was only one question that kept ringing in his mind.
What happened to Rosana?
"Allen honey, it's time to eat!" Samantha announced from the dining room. "I'll go get your father"
During breakfast, everyone ate in silence. His parents kept glancing back and forth, silently communicating with their eyes. Allen knew what was going through their minds. He knew they both had questions. Questions he didn't have answers to and questions he didn't want them to ask.
"So..." His father, Mr Stanley, started, "Where's your fiancée, Allen? You said you were bringing her for breakfast today"
"Yes Dad"
"So where is she? I don't see her sitting in one of these seats or eating the meal your mum prepared with so much effort"
"Oh, Stanley, it was nothing," Samantha chipped in with a smile. "I just prepared breakfast, that's all"
"I'm sorry, she couldn't make it," Allen replied, dropping his cutleries." Rosana had to rush back to Italy two days ago. Her father called her back for something important"
"Something like what?" His father asked, earning a glare from his wife. "What? I'm just asking, Sammy, we need to know. What if she never returns? What if she ends up ditching our son for some Italian dude?"
"No, Dad, never! Rosana will never do that. We've been together for years and I trust her"
His father sighed and they resumed having breakfast quietly. After helping his mother to clear up the table, he went outside and tried Rosana's number again. He still got the same response but he was never giving up.
Rosana will return to him, he kept telling himself.
"Honey, are you okay?" Samantha asked and went to stand beside him. She searched his face and saw the lines on his forehead. "Is anything the problem?"
"I don't know, Mom. It's been two days and I haven't heard from her"
"That's strange" She noted with a frown on her face. "But it's okay. You said it yourself, she's gonna come back"
"Yes, she will." He repeated and leaned closer to peck her cheeks. "I have an important meeting at the office, I gotta go"
Allen walked towards his car and went through his phone once again. What could she be doing in Italy? He wondered. Rosana was not the type who could stay a day without calling or texting him. So what changed? What happened?
An idea popped into his mind and he immediately dialed his Secretary's number.
"Clear all my schedule for today. And tomorrow... And the next. Whatever George, cancel everything until further notice"
"But Sir... All the meetings are important. The executives just arrived from Korea and Australia"
"Book another flight and send them away. Then book a flight to Italy for me"
"But Sir..." He ended the call.
He was determined to find Rosana. He wouldn't get all the answers he needed if he remained in California.
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After having lunch, Rosana returned to her room and fell heavily on the bed. She still couldn't believe that this was her life now. The only time she could leave the room was during breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The rest of the time, she remained in the room, doing nothing.
After her wedding night, Viola had stopped going to see her and she wondered why. She didn't even have anyone to talk to or keep her company.
"Where is Sergio?" She asked one of the soldiers she met in the hallway.
He bowed. "I am sorry My Lady..."
"Sergio... My... My husband"
"This way." Rosana followed and soon they arrived at the other end of the mansion. "Wait here!"
She nodded and waited patiently. After a while, the man returned with Alfonso. Rosana quickly recognized him. He was the man who welcomed them when they arrived after the wedding.
"I am sorry My Lady but the Boss is busy. He will send for you later"
"I do not care. I want to see him, right now!" Rosana huffed. She was tired of sitting around and doing nothing. She needed to leave this place. "Take me to him!"
Without waiting for his response, she stomped off to the room and pushed the doors open. Immediately she saw what was going on, she gasped in shock. Once again, a lady knelt before Sergio and was about unbuckling his belt. Aware of the uninvited guest, she paused and turned to glare at the intruder.
Rosana, still in shock, looked up only to meet Sergio's dark metallic eyes. Her heart started thumping in her chest and she instantly regretted not listening to Alfonso. Now, how would she clear the image of how huge he looked in his trousers from her mind?
"Are you lost, Bambolina?"
"I... I wanted to see you. I..."
"Come closer!" He ordered and she gulped, fear gripping her entire system.
Seeing the deadly look in his eyes, she knew she couldn't protest or annoy him any further. Instead, she walked towards him with wobbling legs, praying he doesn't snap her into two.
Sergio looked down at the lady who was still waiting to continue from where she stopped before Rosana barged in. She couldn't wait for him to take her hard and fast in the mouth, almost tearing up the back of her throat like he used to.
"Leave"
Disappointed, the lady scrambled to her feet and bowed before turning to walk out. Her eyes met with Rosana's and the latter could tell from the look in her eyes that she was upset. Who was she? Rosana wondered as she walked out of the room. Was she the same lady from the previous night?
"Kneel"
Rosana paused and stared in shock. Surely she had not heard him clearly. "What?!?" He had tucked himself in and that was a relief. At least, he wasn't planning to make her take the same position the lady had gotten up from.
One minute she was standing and the next, she was shoved hard against the wall with a hand on her throat. "I was trying to take it easy on you, Bambolina. But now, I know you do not like easy. You want hard, you want the demon, you want the beast"
He was choking the life out of her and she could feel herself slipping off. "No, please... Please..." She wheezed and tried to fight his hand off her neck.
"I made a promise to your father that I will not end you. I am trying but I am slowly changing my mind, Bambolina. I do not have enough patience, especially for people who try to go against me"
"Please... Sergio!" She cried, her eyes almost rolling to the back of her head.
He released her harshly and she fell to the ground, coughing out blood. Her heart was almost beating out of her chest and her vision was blurry due to burning tears.
He had almost killed her. She thought and hurriedly filled her lungs with air as tremors jolted through her limbs. Goosebumps covered her skin just thinking about it.
"Get on your knees, Bambolina or I will make you" She immediately rose from the floor and knelt before him. "Take it out"
She wanted to plead but she couldn't. Instead, she whimpered and did as he instructed. She didn't wait for his next command because she knew what she was supposed to do. She knew what he wanted.
Her mouth dropped open at the sight of him. He was bigger and harder, and not even compared to Allen's, she thought. Pushing the thought aside, she started stroking him, expecting to get a reaction from him but didn't. He just stood stiff like nothing was done to him. When she finally looked up, she found him staring down at her with dark eyes.
"Hai finito di giocare?" [Are you done playing?] He asked and grabbed a fistful of her hair, almost uprooting her scalp. She yelled and felt hot tears brimming her vision.
When she opened her mouth to take him, she had expected him to go slow and let her adjust to his size. But instead, he drove right in, slamming the back of her throat brutally. Her eyes widened and she ceased to breathe.
He pulled out and barely allowed her to breathe before thrusting back into her mouth, deep and hard. Her gag reflex shot up and she tried to pull away from him but couldn't. With his hand at the back of her head, almost pulling her hair from its roots and holding her firmly, she couldn't escape.
He went hard, fast, and deep, fucking her mouth brutally until she passed out and collapsed on the ground.
Sergio stood in front of the window with his left hand tucked inside his trouser pocket and his right, holding a cigar between his thumb and forefinger. His clothes were arranged and his shirt was neatly tucked inside his trouser. One would think nothing happened a while ago. Alfonso bowed as he walked into the room, stealing a glance at Rosana who laid on the cold floor looking lifeless. She should've listened. But she didn't. Was she still alive?"Take her away." Sergio started, taking a long drag from his cigar. "If she is dead, bury her. I do not want any corpse lying around""Yes, Boss. Should I send for the Mistress?" He didn't respond, but Alfonso knew the response. "One more thing, Boss, a maid is here to see you. She says she has something important to tell you."When he remained quiet, Alfonso continued."We tried to send her away but she is strong-willed. She would not go and pleads to have a word with you. She is the maid you assigned to look after your wife"Sergio was qu
"I do not love him, Viola. I do not want to be with him" Rosana sighed in irritation. She was now feeling better but her throat still burned. "This is a living hell, a nightmare!" Viola sighed. She understood Rosana's plight more than anyone else and saw the sadness in her eyes. But she couldn't do or say anything to make her feel at ease. "Allen and I met in Senior High. It was love at first sight, Viola and it was wonderful" She smiled and continued. "We fell madly in love and couldn't stay away from each other. Because of that, we enrolled in the same University and luckily, we both graduated top of our different classes." "He always wanted to come over to Italy and meet my parents but I was a bit scared. Scared that my father would only approve of him if he agreed to join the Mafia too. I was scared of losing him like my brother" "Does it mean he never knew about your family?" Viola asked and Rosana nodded. "He only knew that my father was a businessman and he was always busy.
Sergio stood up and went to stand in front of the window. "You can not strike when he has not committed an offense"Alfonso nodded in agreement. "I am sorry, Boss, I misinterpreted your order""We leave first thing tomorrow. Get the soldatos ready" [Soldiers]"Yes, Boss"************[Next Day]After having breakfast, Rosana decided to take a walk around the mansion. Since she arrived days ago, no one showed her around. She didn't even know most places in the building.Viola followed behind her, acting as a tour guide. She showed her all the places she needed to know and warned her against the places she wasn't allowed to enter."That building over there is a cell."Rosana paused and stared at the building which was far away from the mansion. "A cell? Why is there a cell here?""I do not know, My Lady. But it is not a good and decent place for anyone" "Then why is it here? What happens there?"Viola lowered her head and refused to say a word. She was always afraid of being around Ros
"Noooo! Let me go!!!" Rosana screamed as she was being taken away by Sergio's men. "Let me go!!!" She couldn't struggle or fight with them because they were more powerful. All she could do was scream and beg in tears but all of those fell on deaf ears. Sergio had given a command and there was no backing down. As the men kept dragging her with them, Alfonso appeared from a corner, causing them to halt. He made eye contact with them and they quickly got the message by stepping away from her. She took deep breaths and turned to glare at the men who now stood with their heads bent. She was relieved that they had finally taken their hands off her. Maybe Sergio changed his mind, she thought. "If you would excuse me, I will love to go back to my room!" She said to no one in particular and turned to leave. Before she knew what was happening, Alfonso took a step forward and pressed a white handkerchief to her nose. There was no time to struggle because her eyes rolled to the back of her he
Early the next morning, Rosana prepared and got down from breakfast. She was used to eating alone in the big dining room without Sergio or anyone. After taking her seat, the maids rushed out and began to serve her.She started eating quietly, relishing how calm the environment was. Sergio must've traveled with few of his men, she reckoned. Then his mother, Munika, and the Mistress were hard to come by. What did she look like? Rosana wondered.Was she an older woman or a young lady like her? Was she beautiful and curvy and tall? Did she have beautiful eyes? What did a man like Sergio see in her? Rosana shook her head immediately, clearing off the thought. She shouldn't be thinking about all of that. She was even gratified that Sergio had a Mistress whom he sought whenever he wanted. At least he never pestered her for sêx. That was the last thing she wanted. "I see you are eating all alone"Rosana looked up in surprise and forced a smile. "Yes."Munika hummed in response and looked aro
Rosana took a shower and sat to have breakfast in her room. After the last encounter with Munika, she ceased eating in the dining room. It was more like she was avoiding any contact with her. Munika didn't trust her and she knew that perfectly well. But what she couldn't understand was why. Why would she ask about her motives if she trusted her? Why would she ask her to run away? After eating, Viola cleared the table and left the room, leaving her to herself once again. She went over to the window and stood to stare outside. She was now a prisoner, she thought. Why would her father want this for her? Even after knowing the kind of man Sergio De Niro was, he still went along and forced her to marry him. And her mother... Rosana couldn't stop wondering how she was feeling. For the past month, she had not heard anything from her mother or her father. They abandoned her, she thought to herself as tears welled up in her eyes. If something bad happened to her, her father wouldn't care. B
"Do you like my surprise, Amore mio?"Rosana was speechless. She couldn't accept any of it. This isn't real, she kept telling herself. Her Allen was in California, probably at work or home. This person sitting right here and looking lifeless wasn't Allen. It couldn't be him."Allen... Allen!!!" She rushed over and tried to save him but she couldn't. The ropes were too tight. "Allen, it's me. It's your Rose. Please wake up!"She cupped his face in her palms and sobbed quietly. She still couldn't believe any of it was real. Her Allen being tied up, the bruises, the blood... She couldn't believe any of it.Standing to her feet, she turned to face Sergio who had been quiet the whole time. Her eyes were red and filled with so much hatred. "What did you do to him, you shameless monster?""Take these robes off him. Let him go, please!""And why should I?" Sergio asked and walked further into the room with both hands tucked inside his trouser pocket. "I just want to know the man you love so mu
"Rosana!" Munika called out with a fake smile. She was surprised to see her approaching them quietly. "Sei bellissima" [You look so beautiful!]"Grazie!" Rosana was dressed in a long black slitted gown that hugged her body perfectly. Her blonde hair was neatly tied to the back, giving her a beautiful look. "Let's go!" She took a deep breath and walked over to him. When she noticed him staring at her with dark metallic eyes, she shivered. Why was he looking at her that way? She wondered. Was her look not up to his taste? She had not even applied so much makeup. A little powder, eyeshadow, mascara, and red lipstick were all she used for the night. But with the way Sergio was staring at her, she had the urge to run up to her room and wipe everything off.Why did she even wear make-up? It's not like she was going on a date with Allen or attending a party. She was going out with Sergio, a man who was more than a devil. A man who could kill without second thoughts or any emotions."Ro?"