"Oh no Mr. Adams you don't have to kneel. I'm not God in charge of lives but my job is to do the best of my abilities.""What do you mean Doctor? Is she dead? Talk to me!" I blurted out in rage. My eyes were almost turning bloodshot.The doctor removed his glasses slowly and spoke softly. "She's safe, you brought her here right on time before the harmful substances could lurch at her heavily but..." He paused, finding it hard to break the bad news to him. "That's lovely, Doctor but what?" I asked expectantly, the hairs in my body stood erect. My heart was thumping loudly in my chest as though it wanted to fly out of my mouth and I was sure the Doctor could read how uneasy and desperate I seemed."S-he lost… I mean we couldn't save the mother and the child at the same time. You see the injection had paralyzed her from the waist going up to her arms which had affected the foetus and caused the child's life. I'm sorry about that, she's recuperating perfectly." The doctor narrated and
CROSS POVI had just left Orano for Santa Dabia on my way to see Mr. Adams and tell him about the news. It has been four months and John hasn't gotten any better. I tried to keep it a secret making excuses to buy time but it wasn't working and the family got to know of their son's condition. The minute my foot touched down Santa Dabia I felt strange but shook it off and drove to my Boss' mansion and then my eyes caught something. There were strange Men in black entering a black van and driving away. I couldn't pursue them so I ran inside to know what happened. Starting from the gate my eyes met dead littered bodies of Guards. "Oh no!" I ran into my Master bedroom and my breath hitched at the sight my blood cold and hot at the same fucking time. My eyes widened in shock... Mr. and Mrs. Nelson Pillari were lying dead on the floor with bullets on their forehead and stomach.Why was all this shit happening the same fucking period? Who was doing this? "No!" I screamed and pu
~ An unpleasant smell of cigarettes and booze-filled the air, my stomach turned and somehow I regret my decision to come here. The bar was filled to the brim and it was hard avoiding the lustful glares that accompanied us as we walked in. We sat down at the bar and were offered drinks by the barman. "Good time to be alive." Linda downed three glasses of the shot when I had barely touched mine."Hey! Why the face? Drink up, girl." She urged me and I sipped but finally gulped the entire liquid in my throat which gave a burning sensation in my chest. "Another one." The barman presented yet another shot of tequila. "Bestie, I want to use the restroom." I nodded but we both knew she had been returning stares of a blonde girl who had been throwing flirty glances her way. "Be careful." I dropped and focused on the shot of tequila standing in front of me. I downed the second shot of tequila and left the bar to sit at the other corner, I was getting drunk. Getting drunk was the last
Maria POV It was another busy day as my eyes flung open begrudgingly from bed. My alarm had rung several times before I lazily slammed it shut and jumped out of bed wearing my pink flip-flops."Oh shit!" I exclaimed, rubbing my eyes, and making my way to the bathroom for a quick wash. The feeling of failure was tugging at my heart. Getting a job at MTC is a dream come true and I better don't mess it up. I was hoping to get a promotion. How does that come to fruition when I'm going to work late? After turning on the faucet in the shower and enjoying a peaceful bath. I got out of the shower, grabbed a towel wiping my skin clean, and admired my sexy body in the long-length mirror in the bathroom while I applied ointment to my hair. Walking out of the bathroom I hurriedly wore my black suit and put the last finishing touches to my makeup as I took my bag, collected my car keys, and walked down to the kitchen for some early morning coffee. MTC provides lunch to workers and
**** It was past 2:50pm. I prepared the presentation hurriedly within a heartbeat. I went through Rosie's previous work file and there were some helpful hints. It wasn't as hard as I thought. Cheers to that! I have already called Pillari International to let them know in a few minutes we will be arriving for the meeting as scheduled by 3pm. It was shocking when Mr. Bill took me along in his Private Jet. It's not a shock he had one because he was wealthy but the fact the company we're going to was located in Santa-Dabia! That means I was going back to my town briefly but this time it's for work and not to visit my family. We arrived as planned at Pillari international office in Santa-Dabia, the biggest company in the state. I made my way to the receptionist and she replied politely that the others were waiting in the boardroom on the sixth floor. "Thank you ma'am." I smiled at her but she scoffed and faced her computer. "Weird." I shrugged and walked into th
****** When we boarded Mr. Bill's private Jet back to Orano he didn't say a word to me. It wasn't his fault it was all mine. My actions might have caused him the business deal and I won't forgive myself if we lose that deal because of some stupid attraction. MTC has been a family to me since they took me into their wings. "See you tomorrow at work." Mr. Bill waved at me once his driver dropped me off at my door and drove off. "I just pray we pull through." I muttered and walked into my apartment. I feel terrible except when Mr. Bill called the stranger John. It felt like I won a lottery ticket when I found out his name. "John." His name felt like yummy goodness on my lips. I got home to find Linda sitting on the couch with some pizza in hand and a cold ginger drink."Hey girl. You had a nice soundtrack this morning." I taunts. She blushed and responded immediately by offering the pizza to me to munch on. "I'll pass, I'm not hungry." I declined as I waved it wi
MARIA'S POV I couldn't concentrate while working on my computer. My head has been winding with thoughts on the anonymous stranger who sent those flowers. My laptop slammed shut with a thud as I left my desk heading to Mr. Bill's office. 'knock knock' "Come in." His voice echoed inside his office inviting me. I twisted the doorknob and walked in smartly with my hair bouncing freely as I met them down."Why are you here?" His eyes fixed on his computer as usual. "I'm sorry sir. I would like to have a day off. I've been a little sick and I can't concentrate on my work any further." I revealed fidgeting. I'm a twenty five year old woman but yet when I'm nervous I start fidgeting. I should have outgrown that shit by now. "Okay you can have a day off. We have no schedules today and most meetings are scheduled for weeks ahead so there's nothing much to do." He replied. "Thank you sir." It came as a relief. My head has been spinning and today has seemed mysterious to me..
Broken by the Billionaire Mafia JOHN's POV Muscular six packs, raven black hair, ice blue eyes and an enchanting smile to steal the ladies hearts. That was John Pillari.Louis Vuitton shirt, Gucci shoes and the 2021 designer trousers from Virgil Abloh. I jumped out of my Ferrari and threw the key to my bodyguards. Walking into my luxury mansion my servant bowed in respect as I made my way heading to my bedroom. My door knob twisted as I turned the knob and walked into my bedroom. This is one of my numerous Mansions. I own numerous penthouses, clubs, beach houses, private jets and others I barely remember until the need arises. You can say I'm living the dream life. I'm living the life so many millions of people wish they had or come close to achieving. I have everyone at my beck and call. At first I felt powerful that I could control people and make them carry out my wishes without thinking twice but with time it became boring. People tend to get scared
MARIA MCcain POV FINAL CONCLUSION My fingertips brushed softly on my red lips and a tingling sensation spread through my entire body, my cheeks turned red thinking about the night before. The mirror in front of me revealed my face turning red but I quickly regained my composure and quickly applied the dramatic mascara on my lashes with a gentle smile on my lips. Each step to putting the finishing touches to my makeup was a bitter-sweet journey down memory lane. Love. A four-letter word capable of breaking the strongest of humans. It’s no respecter of creed, sex, or riches. I loved it years ago. A love that felt so wrong but so right at the same time. Kessler was a storm, shattering the cold high walls I built around my heart. I used to think love was a figment of imagination fueled by human's insatiable desperation until it hit me. I lost myself to his love, tongue and gave everything. My body, soul, and inheritance. It broke me, left me pregnant
*Ring* The fuck Linda was calling again. What was I going to say to her? I exhaled and inhaled a breath and turned to the table to pick up the call but the caller got me stunned. "Ethan!" I dialled the receiver and put it to my hear quickly before the call ends to hear his voice. It has been long time we spoke. I missed how much of an enviable brother and sister relationship we had back then before our family was broken. The last time he came back home he was battling losing his job and wasn't far from a complete drunk to cope. "Hello Maria." His voice slurred has he been drinking? Fuck! He should have stopped by now I'm sure going to give him a ear full. "Are you drink? Don't tell me you're drinking your life away. What's going on?" "I'm sorry little sister. I'm troubled please hear me out before you judge me." He replied his voice shaky like he was in a verge of a problem. What has he gotten himself into? "Trouble? What kind of trouble?" "Please don't jud
Maria McCain pov We had left the Airport after our brief stay in Santa-Dabia. Mr. John had finalized his business deals with his partners so there was no need to stay over. He went out frequently without me. He instructed me to stay back and work while he handles business. We still had a lot to do with the company's marketing department. We wanted to create a connection between the creme De la creme and the poor masses to buy into the Pillari brand and that's the reason we were heading back to Orano for the marketing plans. MTC has to come in what I mean Is the need to get other workers in MTC corporations to assist to enhance speed, division of labor kind of stuff. His hands went over to my thigh as he sent me a small smile before facing the road. My cheeks hit up. The thought of the naughty and crazy things we did in Santa Dabia made my skin tingle and blood rush through my pulsing clit. We fucked in every way imaginable that I wouldn't care if I never get
John Pillari Pov Splash! "Who are you?" He vibrates in the chair he was tied in. He was drenched with cold water as he fought the binding ropes but that was a wrong move. It would only hurt him further and sink into his skin. I don't care for the idiot. That are the least things I have in store for the bloody motherfucker. "I'm death!" I swiped the blade out of its sheath, bent his neck roughly, and started shaving off his hair without paying heed to his scalp as I scraped away, scalp, blood, and hair getting to the mix. "Nooooo!" He screamed fighting back so my hand swiftly moved to his throat and gripped it tightly making him choke and his eyes began to water. His eyes were red, with blood seeping from his head staining his shirt. I slid the blade at his right cheek and saw it split open. I dragged the blade to his wide chest, under his ribs, over his long arms, as it ripped his shirts off and down to his groin area as I split his trousers off and he was le
"Please fuck me!" I pushed my ass backward to get his full length buried into me. The pleasure was setting in as my eyes rolled in the back of my head. He obeys and thrashes into me with vigor as the table shakes and the glasses and dishes shatter to the floor spilling across the floor with a thud. It did nothing to stop or control the beast that was hungry and needed to be appeased as he rammed into me. "Maria!" He screamed and dug his fingernails into my ribs, his release collided into mine as his hot cum pours into me. We were naked in the dining with his cock deep inside of me with his balls slapping on my clit bent over the table. What a sight! He slides out of me and spun me to face him with one swift movement. My nipples must have been marked, red and sensitive with the ongoing activity as he clamps down on them lightly and thrusts into my clit that sent my legs shaking uncontrollably on the table. "Master!" He hits my G-spot with his hard thr
Gazing at my cold skin under the shower and turned around. I was hurt by his action. I wanted to touch him, feel him and get to engage in our dueling romance. I could give him pleasure too if he lets me. "Ooh.." I moaned when his hands rubbed a cold liquid on my skin at my taut peak, massaging it. "How does that feel." He pumps more liquid soap into his huge hands and lathers them on my skin. "It feels heavenly." His fingers roamed every corner of my skin, down to my feet as he bent a bit. His hands went in-between my legs playing with my womanly folds as water poured down on us washing off my soapy skin. My toes curled and tightened as his fingers got inside of me but he didn't bother towards my resistance as his fingers kept moving inside of me. "Master!" I screamed and slumped from the wall but he caught me before I crashed to the floor. "Shush..." He pressed a kiss on my swollen lips and wrapped me in his arms for a while as my head spun, my eyelids
I slowly crouched to the floor and placed my fingers in the zip. "Use your teeth!" He swat my hands away roughly and grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked at it burning my scalp. "Yes, Master!" I voiced out in pain. "Get to work!" He released me and I quickly used my teeth to unzip his trouser shorts as his dick popped out. Holy Mary! He was big. The biggest man I've ever since. I've dated a few men after Jackson but I know the difference between a huge dick, with a large-cap, filled with large veins that made my pussy throb. If he wasn't in this room with me I would have widened my legs apart and fingered my pussy till I came on my fingers. The sight of it alone could make me cum. "You don't have to be in a hurry. It's all yours." He chuckled. My eyes burned with embarrassment. How did he know my thoughts? I'm certain Mr. John is a wizard. "Feast!" I swallowed and brought his cock to the rim of my lips with an evil smile. He thinks he can control me like
Maria McCain POV It has been two weeks since that awful night that always leaves me angry, repulsed and makes me want to puke across the room when I think of his tongue placed on my skin. I was discharged from the hospital and went back to Mr. John's mansion. I still preferred to hang out in Linda's home. John wouldn't hear of it. My reason was that I didn't want to trample on his space. He's a man after all, he got needs. My phone buzzed in my jean pocket and I brought it out with a sigh when I saw the caller. "What do you want?" I asked curtly with venom laced in my voice. "I'm sure you didn't say that to me." Fiona responds over the phone in her usually annoying loud voice. "I'm busy, why did you call?" "Maria you're the devil's spawn! How dare you come back to Santa-Dabia without coming to the house to see your family?" I scoffed. Did the greedy bitch mention home and family? She must be exaggerating that isn't a home but a prison and the most annoying part i
MARIA POVSeated on the leather couch, face deep into files lying carelessly over the wooden table and a glass of red wine. I wore a tank top with a short flare skirt that stopped at my hips. It has been two days since I moved into Linda's apartment and even though John still sent files and called regularly. I knew he was mad at me for choosing Linda over him but that wasn't the case. I hated hotels and besides Linda was around the corner. Linda left for her family house and I was getting ready to go with her when John called and demanded I work on some spreadsheets. Linda had to advise we go together next time as she pecked my cheek, grabbed her keys and left. "I need some water!" I muttered and walked down to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of cold water and gulped down my throat. A strange feeling came upon me and I couldn't place my fingers on it. It seemed like I was getting watched as I cocked my head to the sides glancing around the neighbourhood through the win