His hot breathing was fanning against the crook of her neck as he was thrusting inside at a ruthless pace. Aniya had her eyes shut tightly. Tears were continuously falling from them. Her palms were tightly holding onto his shoulder blades as she was trying to endure those numerous sinful sensations he was giving her. She dug her nails deeper inside his skin when she felt him hitting on her deepest spot. "Aaahh…" a loud moan escaped from her mouth as he continued to hit that cavernous extent of her body. Adrenaline rushed through each and every vein in her body. His aggression, his roughness, his madness…all of this was ruining her….both mentally and physically. He was destroying her in the worst possible way. She heard him groaning against her ear as he accelerated his pace more. Aniya wailed in pain because her body was not capable of coping up with that ferocity of his. She whimpered, unable to do anything to numb that pain. Suddenly she felt him nibbling the tender skin on her
Aniya woke up from her dreamless slumber. She slowly opened her eyes and rubbed them in order to clear her vision. The very first thing her gaze caught was the familiar ceiling above her. It made her snapback into her senses. She immediately tried to get up but as soon as she did it, she felt a terrible sore in her lower region. Even her back was hurting. Aniya nibbled her lower lip in order to hold back her moan of pain. That pain she felt made her recall every single thing that had happened to her yesterday, especially what he had done to her. Tears stung her eyes when she remembered how barbarically he had taken his anger on her and how much it hurted her. But he didn't care. He didn't care how much his aggression and brutality was hurting her. And why would he? When no one had ever done it and on the top of it, he believed she was an object which belonged to him and he could use it, hurt it and destroy it as per he wanted and he was successfully doing it. A tear slipped down f
He halted his car right in front of her address. Tilting his head, he looked at her, who was sitting on the passenger seat. Her eyes were already staring outside through the window. She had not spoken a single word to him during their entire ride and had even barely responded to him in his penthouse. Now, she was not even letting her eyes meet with him, even as a mistake. She had started ignoring him in each and every possible way and that was bothering him more than he had even assumed.Aniya opened her seatbelt and was then pushed open his car's door. She was about to step outside when she heard him"Be there in my company before 12 today," he reminded her. He had told her to come to his company today, so that she could join her job from today. Basically, he knew he just wanted her under his presence anyhow like a desperate maniac which he had actually started behaving like one around her.Without looking in his direction, she slowly nodded her head at him because she knew his eyes
Standing against the huge glass window of his cabin, his eyes were gazing at the entire city in front of him as the window provided that view. He had cancelled all his meetings and other work today because he was not in the mood to deal with anything else after the silent and ignorant treatment she had given him this morning. It had already messed up with his head real bad and now, he just wanted to see her again.Lifting his hand up, he looked at his wrist watch. It was already 12 in the afternoon. She should be here soon and after a couple of more minutes of that desperate waiting, he finally heard the sound of his cabin's door opening. She was here finally.He slowly twirled around and saw her entering his cabin. She was wearing a plain black shirt, along with a matching colour knee length skirt. Her auburn hair was tied up in a high ponytail. She had actually followed the basic rule of wearing something formal at work and like always, his eyes got stuck at her like a pervert. She
He reached to her and stood behind her. Aniya's heartbeat paced up in fear because she could feel that he was standing so close to her that his body warmth was reflecting on her. She gripped the string of her handbag as her habit and didn't turn around to face him until "Girarsi….." (turn around) he uttered, peering at her head. With a soft sigh, she finally turned around towards him but didn't take her head upward towards his face. Aniya was gazing at the floor when she felt him stepping closer to her. Her body filled with terror when she saw him extending his hands towards her. She thought he was about to touch her but instead of her body, she saw him clutching the right side of her shirt on her chest. She silently watched him attaching something on her shirt but what? After he withdrew his hands from her shirt, Aniya took a glance at what he had attached to her shirt. A dark black batch. Something was written on it with shining pearl white stones. R. Alfanso was written on it f
It was already 5 in the evening, Aniya was still checking some reports which her interns had made. She removed her reading glasses and clutched the root of her nose as she felt a slight pain there. She was checking those reports for more than hours now while getting up from her chair numerous times to help her interns. Now her head had started hurting.She sighed and was about to wear her glasses again to resume her work when she heard her phone ringing. She grabbed it from the desk before her and then looked at its screen. Her body tense up when she saw his number flashing on it. Restraining her urge to ignore his call, she picked it up because she knew rejecting or ignoring it would consider childishness."Hello," she pressed the phone against her ear. "You can take your day off now, Ms. Meier,"She heard his raspy voice telling her from the other side. For a moment, Aniya felt like he had been keeping his eyes on her. That was why he got to know that she had started turning exhaus
After taking her shower, Aniya stepped out of the bathroom while patting her wet hair with the towel. Her brows furrowed in confusion when she looked at the bed. It was empty. Where did Flora go? She was sleeping peacefully when she woke up and went to take a shower. "Ora….." Aniya shouted her name while tightening the knot of her bathrobe and getting out of their bedroom. She heard the loud sound of music which was coming from the hall. Aniya went there and there she found her three years old toddler, dancing with Bellyana. A smile formed on her face, watching them dancing. Flora was loudly giggling and jumping in happiness while trying to follow Bellyana's adorable dance moves. They both were still in their pjs and looked extremely cute. Aniya chuckled, making Bellyana look at her. "Hey! Good morning…. Flora's momma," she wished her, smiling. Aniya beamed back before answering. "Good morning," "Momma…." Flora ran towards her mother and hugged her knees with her tiny arms. "Goo
"If you don't want to call someone then unfortunately I have to arrest you and put you behind the bars, Ms. Meier,"As soon as he stepped inside that room, his ear heard those words of that officer which blazed up his already flaming demeanour more. He balled his fists before spitting"You wouldn't dare that,"he blurted out, glaring at that officer who tensed up immediately after seeing him there."Mr Alfanso?" He detected that shock laced in that officer's voice as he stood up from his chair but his gaze shifted from him to her as he saw her getting up on her feet.She slowly turned around and Riccardo felt a sudden kind of thudding inside his chest as soon as he saw those tears glistening in her eyes. He clenched his jaw when a tear slipped down from her eyes. That lone tear of hers was enough to wake up that inner animal brutal inside him and to wreck each and every thing and person who were the reason behind that tear of hers.Without looking away from her, he strode inside and go
"So, handsome gentlemen…..hold onto your hearts," Flora announced, running out of the kitchen, making both her father and uncle Dario look at her. They both smiled at her while sitting on the dining table. "Your beautiful wives here finally, so please welcome ...Mrs Aniya Riccardo Alfanso and Mrs Niova Dario Quzer," she uttered while extending her both hands towards the entrance. Both Aniya and Niova walked in with the bowl of food in their hands. A smile was ghosting on both of their faces. "Gentlemen, please help your beautiful wives," everyone chuckled, hearing Flora's words and both the men stood up on their feet to help their wives carrying the food to the dining table. When Dario was taking them to a restaurant in his car, Niova called him and there she told her husband to bring the Alfanso family to their home for lunch as she had been missing them for a week now. Everyone agreed because both of their families shared a very deep and close bond with each other. "Where's Rica
"Papa….." Flora cried out, feeling the head of the gun getting pressed against her temple. Her watery eyes remained fixed at her father. That man pushed the gun more closely against her, bringing more tears in her eyes. Riccardo's each and every man turned alert because that situation had turned extremely dangerous. "Papa, please save me…." She started sobbing loudly. Riccardo keenly stared at Flora's every single action. That man chortled, hearing Flora's loud cries of help. "Seems like your daughter is not that brave like you and your son, Alfanso," that man remarked, gripping Flora's neck more tightly."You failed to make her like you. She is a fucking coward," he laughed at her helplessness. Riccardo didn't part his mouth to say a single word but didn't blink away from his daughter even for a second."No, please leave me…. don't kill me, please…" Flora cried out more loudly while shivering. Her whimpers made that man smirk more cunningly."Please. I am begging you. Don't kill me
"Today was so fun. I really loved it," A smile formed on Riccardo's and Aniya's faces by hearing their 20 years old daughter. "All thanks to my piccola for suggesting this idea," Riccardo uttered, focusing his eyes on the road while controlling the steering wheel of his car. Flora beamed, hearing her father as she was the one who suggested to have a family day out. "Yeah….yeah….you and your favourite daughter, dad," that voice made Flora trail her eyes down at her 16 years old brother whose head was placed on her lap as he was trying to sleep. Flora frowned and hitted his head. "Hey…that hurts, you ugly eagle," the 16 years old spat, rubbing his head and taking his head up from his sister's lap. "Aww! my little baby brother. Be grateful I didn't break your ugly jaw," Flora passed her brother a fake smile, making him scowl. "You both shut your mouths and don't you dare to start here," they heard their mother warning them, who was sitting on the passenger seat of the car. Riccard
"Ready," Riccardo tied Flora's pigtails, making the little girl extremely happy. Taking a glance at her reflection in the mirror, Flora showed her papa a thumbs up. He chuckled and pecked the tip of her nose."Ora, ready for school, baby?" Aniya entered their bedroom, carrying Flora's tiffin box in her hands. They both looked at her."Momma," Flora jumped down from the dressing table and ran towards her mother. She hugged her legs."Momma, is my baby brother awake?" The little girl asked, pointing her tiny finger towards her mother's swollen belly. Aniya chuckled. She bent slightly as it was almost the end of her third trimester of her pregnancy. "Yes, your baby brother is awake and he is very happy that his big sister is going to school," she said, making Flora clap in happiness. The little girl wanted a brother. Smiling, Riccardo walked towards them and then grabbed the tiffin box from Aniya's hold."Cara mia, you should rest now," he uttered, earning a tiny frown from Aniya. "It'
"Will you become Aniya Riccardo Alfanso?"Tears rolled down from her eyes, processing the meaning behind those words of his. Aniya had never even dared to think a moment like this would ever come in her life from the second she had found herself in that brothel. A kind of moment where someone wanted to be hers. A moment where someone would want to share his name with hers because for this entire world, she had become an object which only looked good when getting used by everyone but no one would ever want to get associated with her name, let alone attaching their name with hers but he proved her wrong in each and every possible way. Not just only his own self, he was now willing to share his existence with her.Riccardo saw those tears brimming in her eyes which told him everything which was going inside her. He had started understanding her silence more than he had ever even understood his own words.He palmed her face more firmly and leaned closer to her face."My life had taught me
At the breakfast table, when Riccardo saw Aniya leaving without eating anything, he understood something was not right with her. He had been noticing from the past couple of days that she was acting a little weird. She was barely initiating a conversation with anyone and was even skipping most of her meals. He had also noticed that she was looking tired most of the time, so he told her that they would visit a doctor for her checkup to which she seemed to tense up even more and denied him by saying that she was fine and it was just her monthly cycles. But today when he saw Bellyana following her to the bedroom, he understood something was going on, especially when he witnessed that distressed reaction on Aniya's face. "Ora, you play with them. I will be back. Okay, piccola?" He uttered while cleaning the little girl's mouth after he got done feeding her. Flora nodded at him and stood up on the breakfast table and walked towards her shades uncle. With a smile, Dario collected her in h
"Aniya," Niova's voice broke the bubbles of Aniya's thoughts. She recovered from her shock but her eyes were still focused on the television screen which was showing the news of Ryker's death in that bomb blast."Ani, do you think it's….."Niova paused but Aniya knew what she was trying to ask her. Aniya exhaled a very deep breath."I don't know. I will talk to you later, Niva. Firstly, I need to have a talk with him right now," she uttered because right now, she needed to have a conversation with him regarding this urgently."Okay, bye," Niova hung up the call which made Aniya trail her eyes back the television screen."Reportedly, this bomb blast seems to be pre-planned by one of Ryker Verlice's enemies who wanted him dead as the attacked godown is the belonging of Mr Ryker Verlice and the attacker was aware that Mr Verlice was going to be there that time of the blast," Aniya read the news which automatically started shivering her hands in fear. He took dozens of lives again and this
"I…I love you so much, Riccardo," Finally finding all her answers and comprehending her each and every kind of emotions and feelings towards him, she dared to utter those words to him because Aniya knew the aftermath she would have to face if she would let him walk away from her like this. Once she had terribly regretted, telling him to get out of her life and that night she was almost about to lose him and today, that thing was about to happen again and somehow she could feel that if she didn't stop him this then she would lose him for the rest of her lives and she was not capable of enduring it because she had fallen for him more than she could even understand and make anyone else understand it.She tightened her arms around him more and more."I love you," she softly breathed out while snuggling her face in his back. Her tears continued to wet his coat. Dropping his hand down from grabbing the knob of the door, he slowly turned around. Her heart ached badly, seeing those tears gli
"And he is Flora's biological f…father,"Riccardo became too aghast to understand anything after hearing those words from her mouth. His head turned completely blank whereas his eyes rounded, completely appalled. He couldn't just believe what his ears were hearing. Ryker was Flora's biological father?"Flora's father?" Even his voice was laced with shock and somehow confusion too. It brought more tears to her eyes. She wagged her head at him, holding back her tears from coming out of her eyes."Yes, he is Flora's biological father," she uttered while taking her eyes down. Again his eyes rounded more, hearing that thing from her mouth once again. His hands, on their own, fell down. He also trailed his eyes down towards the floor, trying to gather that information he had just received. Ryker was Flora's father? No, this couldn't happen. He refused to believe it.Snapping his head upward, he gripped her arms tightly and yanked her closer."Don't fuck with my head, Aniya," he glowered at