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Lucia's ass jiggled by the force of his sheer and brutal thrusts. Her back was arched and Sylvester pulled her hair with one hand and held her thin waist with his other hand. Each of his thrusts sent painful drills inside her dried up pussy. Lucia had to plaster both her hands against the walls to support herself from falling. Lucia counted how many times her asscheeks were slapped. Sylvester left her hair and reached down to cup her breasts. Lucia always winced wherever his hands roamed on her body. Her almost silent wails made Sylvester smile all the more and get his dick stone hard. He didn't know what it was but her pain and anguish was a fucking temptation for him. He needed to continue his torture on her. His eyes lavishly stared at her back. It was full of lashes and they were still very fresh. He rested his hips against her waist and stuck his tongue out to lick on her wounds. Lucia moved in response and hissed but Sylvester squeezed her breasts much too tightly. It was a s
The server got some mashed potatoes and gravy on Lucia's plate. “Add more to the plate right now.” Sylvester ordered looking at Lucia who also shot back her gaze at him. Lucia found him staring at her neck where her collarbone was the most visible. “Can't you see how skinny my wife looks. If not careful she might just disappear.”Lucia didn't say anything and only had her eyes down at her now filled up plate. Her belly grumbled and she now got her hands on the cutleries. She was about to dig into some yummy mashed potatoes when she heard Sylvester say to her. “You know if I wanted I could make you starve and go hungry all throughout the day. But of course I can't do that. It's a miracle the wedding dress was huge and covered all of your body at the ceremony. Otherwise I would have been a laughing stock and you won't like the consequences of that.” Lucia got goosebumps all over when his tone of voice got very deep and chilling at the end. Lucia didn't know how to respond and wonders w
Sylvester stepped out into the pier. The scorching bright sun casted fully on his fair skin. His eyes distant and shielded by dark shades. He found his people already getting the packages from the ship inside their trucks. He waved at the patrol officer who was on duty and of course on Sylvester's payroll. Danilo was already having a talk with the middleman on the ship when Sylvester got his foot unto the ship. “You are here? I imagined you didn't want to be disturbed.” Danilo asked and positioned his top hat straight to block more of the sun's heated rays from peeking into his eyes. “Why do you say that? I always come when I feel like it. I want to have a sample of the merchandise.” Sylvester said. “Of course Sylvester.” Danilo snapped his fingers and some guys on the ship came over to them with a tray filled with a scattered shining white powder. Sylvester felt the powder on his fingertips before having a lick of the product. “It has a kick to it.” Sylvester said and Danilo smi
Lucia laid on her front on the bed almost lifeless for more than half an hour. Her eyes still red but the sobbings and cries had long stopped. Her tear glands had dried up. She could feel her whole back heating up from the wounds. Her back collected ten full lashes from Sylvester's belt. If Sylvester hadn't received an important call and left the room he would have probably continued to hit her with the belt until he would loose his arm. Lucia inhaled with her eyes closed feeling her skin burning each second. The back of her dress was torn and bloody. Her back fully covered with fresh bloody scars and lashes. Lucia felt shame overwhelming her. Her thought went to her sister and she wondered where she was and why she put her into this misery. She hiccuped each time and didn't know why her sister had to do this. Her betrayal hurt more than any of Sylvester's tortures on her. The only family she had had gotten her into this mess. But what could she do except propose her own marriage
Three whole minutes had passed with Lucia still holding the door handle. She could feel herself breathing heavily and her heart pounding. Her eyes were now stuck on the door but then gulped down her saliva. With a deep breath she carefully retreated away from the door. “No...I can't. There's no way I can escape from him.” Lucia muttered. She had forgotten for a moment that she was married to a mobster. And, that she was in his city. There was no way she could escape from him at all. Even if she did manage to leave this city, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't find her easily and make her pay dearly for it. She already knew that Sylvester hated her and saw her as nothing. She inhaled after hearing the bus honk again but this time she didn't even look in that direction. She fought her tears not to spill out from her eyes. “There's...no way for you Lucia. You can't be saved.” She told herself and knew that Sylvester would catch her even if she was on a ship or on a plane. He had
“Tell me why didn't you fucking run when you had the opportunity? TELL ME!” Lucia looked at him confused. He punched the wall close to her face and Lucia flinched before covering her face and started sobbing. “I said tell me!” Sylvester aimed for her face next with his fist but Lucia was quick to get down and his punch hit the wall above her. Lucia cried while still covering her face and squatting down bringing her knees up to her chest. Sylvester gritted heaving heavily and shooked his head. “Why do you fucking cry all the damn time?!”He held both her shoulders and pulled her up to her height. Lucia's eyes were teary and her body didn't stop shivering. “Please don't hit me. I beg of you Sylvester.” She pleaded with her eyes almost half closed. Her eyes widened when he grabbed her neck and pinned her back against the wall. His eyes were only seeing red and Lucia didn't want to get burned at all. “Tell me why you didn't run away?! Why didn't you leave?!” Sylvester gritted spitting i
Lucia tried to keep her eyes half opened while bearing the pain that shot from her ass. She felt Sylvester's hands on her waist and each thrust sent her over the edge. She was struggling to stay sane but each moment was proving very difficult with Sylvester's man-handling of her body. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!...” Sylvester kept on swearing while still drilling his stick deep inside her ass hole. But, that was the least of Lucia's worries. She was more concerned about her body and why it felt like she would shut down at any moment. Her grip on the balcony railing seemed to loosen and she wasn't feeling her arms anymore. Sylvester felt her body relapsing and he got his hand on her nape before drawing some strands of her hair away from the side of her face in order to have a look at her. He wanted to make sure she was fully awake. He felt her body hot but that only made him more turned on. He slided out his cock and with full force slammed it back inside her ass hole again. Lucia bit her mou
Sarah walked into Sylvester's room when the maids were already cleaning Lucia's wound. Sarah was in her late fifties and just like many of the people in the mansion, even she was as heartless as ever. It wasn't the first time for her seeing a woman this beaten before especially when it came to Sylvester. Many of his whores often ended up in such conditons. Sylvester got a call from Danilo and had to leave the room leaving Sarah to handle his so-called wife. He was already feeling disgusted for having to see Lucia's swollen belly and the bleeding. “Talk to me.” Sylvester said over the phone. “We found the guy who helped Victoria get Liliana and Fermin out of the city Sylvester.” Danilo replied and this got Sylvester to blink before dropping his glass on the table. “Where is he?” Sylvester asked already descending down the stairs. “Chacho and the guys are taking him to the torture house. He's a new hire and probably was assigned by whoever helped Liliana and Fermin to escape us.” D
Hello everyone, So the epilogue of this book is up now and it's time I say a goodbye to our lovely characters. I fell so much in love with these characters, it took me time to develop this one, because unlike my other books where I had the beginning to mid point of the story sorted out, writer's block tends to creep in, but with this book I already had everything figured out and how it was going to end, hence was the result of the daily updates. I'm glad some of you stuck with me till the end, it was your keen interest and your constant comments that made me want to keep going and wanting to complete this book in just three months. Many of my thanks for this book goes to my lovely readers in here ; Reem, Coco, Edna, Ruthl, Alana and all of you all. Forgive me if I couldn't mention you name in here but I thank you all for loving this book. As a writer it takes me time to bring life, meaning and purpose into these characters, to make them have a reason for just being a part of the stor
A week had passed. “Eat.” Lucia said, raising the spoon in her hand and looked at Lucius, her tone more like an order and Lucius smiled, liking to being pampered by his daughter for seven whole days. In all these days, Lucia made sure he took his medications on time, had his meals on time and also made sure he didn't need to get out of his room. “I'm full now, dear.” Lucius couldn't eat anymore and smiled when his grandson, Lucca showed his smile to his grandfather. “He's been more active ever since you woke up, dad. I think he missed your company a lot.” Lucia smiled, watching her baby boy play with his grandpa. Lucius inhaled softly. “You really shouldn't be feeding me right now, dear. Remember, you only just came out of a coma only two weeks ago. The maids can do this.” Lucia raised a brow. “Oh really now? Last time I let the maids feed you when I had to breastfeed Lucca, you barely had three to four bites, and your mere presence alone scared the maids out of the room. So n
The days went by and each second were more than agonizing for Sylvester. Each passing breath that went in and exited out through his nostrils was painful, heart wrenching. He stared at Lucia for hours on end, choosing not to leave her side for even a slight urge to get a glass of water. His eyes were both puffy and red, his tear glands had totally dried up completely from shedding many tears for his angel. Today was the second day in Lucia's comatose state. The doctor had informed she might wake up at any time, be it in a few days, weeks, months or even years or probably never wake up again. The thought caused Sylvester rampage to happen inside of him. The room was eerily silent but inside him were filled with countless chaos disturbing his entire senses. He held her pale soft hands in his, his heart in turmoil and waiting for her to open her eyes and stare at him again. He knew he couldn't go on without his angel, nothing else fucking mattered in this world. Sylvester was so engro
“What did you think, Sylvester? That you can escape this island with your wife after causing me to make a grave for my daughter!” Lucius roared at the end, his expression covered with grief and anger. Sylvester shook his head in denial, “Godfather...my wife isn't responsible at all for that woman's death. You know her,” “I don't know a damn thing! All I know is my daughter was brutally murdered! She was fucking stabbed like a nobody in a damn restroom like she was some dog!” Lucius roared back, his scream made Lucia tug tightly on Sylvester's suit. Her eyes welling up and sobbing behind him. “I understand that you're hurt right now, Godfather...” Lucius cut him off with a growl, “No Sylvester! You wouldn't understand because you are yet to have a child of your own! But I've just lost mine after finding out about her just a few days ago!” Sylvester eyed around them, from all sides, guns were pointed at them and behind him, he could hear Lucia sobbing hard, she was scared and terr
Sylvester smiled at Mr Jerry who Lucius introduced him to, as well as Mr Franklin, Mr Castillo and Mr Montegrona. They were currently seated in a meeting only for the men, solely to discuss and expand their businesses. Sylvester was uncomfortable with Jonathan also present in the room and often met his gaze, the smirk seen on Jonathan's face telling him that things were going to change from now on. “So what do you think, Mr King? How is the proposal my assistant pitched to you, are we in business?” Mr Castillo looked thoughtfully at Sylvester while playing with his thick beard. Sylvester hummed, thinking of the proposal, besides weapons smuggling and drugs, Sylvester was never interested in anything business related but he also couldn't deny the offer Mr Castillo offered was very tempting. It could benefit both sides and increase their strongholds in the US government and in Asia as well. “What do you think, Godfather?” Sylvester turned his head towards Lucius and the old man smile
Sylvester was having a talk with few important delegates who were also invited to Lucius' grand party. Sylvester smiled admitting he liked the island a lot when from the corner of his eyes stood Clara, she was a couple distance away from where Sylvester was standing with three men. Clara winked at him from across the hall, the glass in her right hand raised up while she looked straight at Sylvester. “Hmm, I think the Godfather's daughter already has an interest in you,” Mr Linus stated with a mischievous smile while having his drink. Sylvester only shooked his head with a smile and swirling the glass in his hands, he wasn't a fool to not have seen it in her eyes from the moment Lucius introduced the two of them. The woman had audacity and didn't even bother to hide her interest despite having a man she was to marry soon. “You are probably just seeing things, there's no way. She's almost engaged and tomorrow is her engagement party. Although that man she wants to be with looks m
Lucia felt like the fancy burgundy colored rug had been removed right off her feet the moment her eyes met Jonathan's. Her chest heaved a little but then when Jonathan's eyes met hers, the smile widening on his face only made Lucia frown. She glared back at him - there was no way she was going to show him her fear, on the contrary he was the one to show her fear.“Isn't that?...” Sylvester held her arm. Lucia nodded immediately, bile rising up her throat. “He's Jonathan, that...bastard!” Lucia gritted, suddenly feeling uncomfortable to be seated in the hall. “How is he here?” Sylvester couldn't hide his shock either and could feel something sinister was playing under the tables. He clenched his jaw but then only looked at Lucia. “Let's leave from here, you aren't feeling well.” He got his arm around her back before the sound of glass flutes kinking echoed, both Jonathan and Clara toasting to their union.“I'll be fine on my own.” Lucia said but Sylvester shooked his head. “You have
FOUR MONTHS LATER... “Still nothing?...What the fuck are you people doing!” Sylvester gritted over the phone. “It's been months now and still no single news about Jonathan nor about the person trying to harm my wife?” Sylvester's knuckles had turned white before he slammed it on his desk. “Oh come on! It's not like they hid outside the fucking planet! They must be hiding somewhere, under a damn rock or something! But definitely somewhere around this world! And, I fucking want results. I'm getting damn impatient with you fucking idiots.” Sylvester hanged up the call before tossing the phone against the wall. He held his head with both hands before going into deep thoughts. All these months hiding the truth from Lucia was harder than he thought. Just yesterday he spoke with Lucius and the thought that he had his daughter with him was unspeakable. The man didn't even know he had a daughter who existed and Sylvester knew it was wrong to hide such a matter from both father and daughte
Lucia raised up a confused brow. “Leave? Did something come up, I can tell you look tense.” Lucia got her arms on his shoulders while Sylvester only heaved out a deep sigh. “Yes angel. I won't say that something didn't come up. I don't want to lie to you but I can't tell you what it is right now. Just know that we have to cancel our trip short.” Sylvester said and Lucia gulped, her expression fallen but then she raised her head up and smiled at Sylvester. “I won't ask you anything, I trust you a lot, my love.” Sylvester pulled her into a deep kiss and when they pulled away, Lucia asked. “When are we heading back?” “This evening. As soon as possible. I'll have everything organized, you just get the things you need, angel.” Sylvester replied before kissing her forehead and went ahead, leaving Lucia to sigh out alone. She really didn't want to leave now but she had no choice. Going back to Russia was sure to cause some uneasiness back to her. She couldn't help but fall in love with B