Aniya felt like more tears had started gathering in her eyes when finally her gaze got collided with those dusky brown eyes of his. Those dusky brown eyes which she had been dying to see in these few hours. She was just about to feel grateful after seeing him in front of her but her happiness faded before she could even feel it properly when her eyes fell on those deep bruises and cuts all over his face. She trailed her eyes down and noticed that his entire body was drenching. His white shirt was torn and dirty but the faded stains of blood were still present on it. Her heart shuddered in fear. She snapped her watery eyes upward to his face again and caught him blankly staring at her. He was not even blinking. His gaze didn't get apart from her face for a single. His eyes were bloodshed but he was not drunk. He was in his full senses. His state clenched her heart vigorously. This time, she took the first step of getting closer to him. Without thinking about anything else, Aniya grabb
Her toes were curled up whereas her palms were tightly clutching his shoulders. That room got filled with the obnoxious sound of their skin slapping against each other and their heavy breathings. The havoc of the weather had calmed outside just like that havoc of pain inside those colliding bodies. The rain was now pouring down beautifully and with serenity. "Aah…." Her pleasure intensified as he dug his teeth against her sweet spot, all the while ruining her down there. Aniya clenched herself around his extremely hardened and swollen girth. She slowly opened her watery eyes and found him already staring at her. His jaw was set. His wet hairs were covering his forehead. His sinfully ethereal eyes were fixed on her which were flaming with numerous emotions at that moment. Aniya had never seen so many emotions in his eyes but at this moment, she could feel and sense all of his emotions. It was like, for her, he had pulled down all his walls which were guarding his emotions till now. H
A tender moan came out of her mouth as he guided himself inside her core. She winched in discomfort, feeling him extremely deep inside her. In this position, the penetration felt more cavernous to them. Their foreheads were pressed against each other whereas their noses were brushing. They both were breathing into each other's air. Both of their eyes were closed. Grabbing her waist, he slowly started moving her on his lap. Aniya held onto his shoulders while nibbling on her lips. She had never felt something like this. It was a kind of pain one would ache to feel over and over again. It was a kind of feeling which had blurred the line between sin and blessing for her. "Aaah…." She whimpered when he accelerated the movements of her body and pulled her closer, pressing their nakedness against each other. It hurt her because he was painfully sizeable and swollen but her body was not complaining about that pain anymore. It was becoming the slave of that passionate pain he was making he
With a tender smile on her face, she was chopping vegetables to add in the pasta to make it more nutritious for his health. She had decided to cook pasta for him. Aniya was busy doing her work when she felt his arms getting wrapped around her abdomen from behind."Ora is sleeping," he whispered in her ear. He had gone to check on Flora in her room. "Well, I was getting the urge to wake her up so that I could play with her but then I thought, my piccola needs her pretty sleep, so I held back my urges and…." He paused and tightened his hold around her."I came here to play with my piccola's momma," he pecked her ear. Aniya rolled her eyes and continued doing her work. This man loved troubling her and she knew about it very well."So in short, our Ora is peacefully sleeping," he concluded. Aniya felt tingles inside her heart when she heard him calling Ora as ours. "Yeah…because normal people should sleep at this time of the night," she taunted him as it was already 3 in the morning an
Next morning, Aniya woke up from her sleep and the scenario she saw in front of her melted her heart completely. Her tiny toddler was wrapped in the burly muscular arms of her tall uncle. The little girl had embraced her tall uncle as her most favourite pillow by snuggling her tiny frame in his huge physique. They both were sound asleep. That sight felt and looked too beautiful and adorable to Aniya. It automatically brought a smile to her face. They both looked extremely alluring together. With a smile on her face, she carefully stepped down from the bed, making sure to not disturb their sleep. She covered them with the duvet properly and headed outside to prepare a tasty breakfast for the duo.After finishing cooking the breakfast and preparing the table for it, Aniya went to their bedroom to wake them up. She entered their bedroom and the sight she witnessed filled her heart with more warmth. Flora was sitting on the abdomen of her tall uncle who was laying on the bed. The little
Aniya's feet ceased as she saw Valery Alfanso coming in her direction. Her throat dried up. All the emotions on her face faded completely when she noticed that displeased look on Valery's face. It was evident in the way she was looking at her that Valery didn't like her presence here at all. Her steps finally halted in front of Aniya. Her aura was filled with authority and dominance as she knew she was the wife of this place's owner, so technically it belonged to her too. She was the owner. A silence fell between those two women. Aniya didn't know why but she felt like her guts shrinking in front of Valery. Probably because she knew after what had happened between him and her last night, Aniya was feeling like she was no less responsible than him in harming and hurting Valery. Somehow she was feeling ashamed to even endure Valery's gaze on her. It made her realise how filthy and corrupted her thoughts had turned, so she just lowered her eyes."Aniya Meier, right?" Valery asked, fina
"Okay then, I will see you tomorrow, Keven," Aniya uttered, standing in front of the parking of Alfanso Cooperation. Keven nodded at her, respectfully."Goodbye, mam," he said Aniya was about to wag her head in her reply when her phone started ringing. She took it out from her handbag and saw the call was from Niova. She immediately picked it up as her attention darted to her daughter."Hello…""Hello, Ani…when are you coming back?" Niova sounded tense but Aniya's eyes widened when she heard the loud noises of Flora's sobs. "Niva, is Ora alright? What happened? Why is she crying?" Hearing Aniya's panicked voice, Keven stopped in his tracks and stood beside her."Actually, she was playing with her friends but then suddenly, the kids started fighting over their game and Flora had an argument with her friend, Oliver and from that moment, she started crying and she is not listening to me. I am trying to calm her down from half an hour now but she is not understanding," Niova elaborated
After enduring her ignorance, he turned extremely desperate to meet her. First he thought of calling her in his cabin but it might disturb her work, so he thought about paying her a visit on his own. Leaving all his work behind, he went to her department to see her but what he found in her cabin outraged him in every possible way.He saw her clutching the head of that fucker. He was with her again and like always, extremely close to her and once again, he caught her touching that bastard. It fucked his mind completely. He was so on the edge of murdering this fucker.Aniya's blood ran cold, witnessing that deadly viciousness in his eyes. She dropped her hands down which were cupping Keven's head."Are you alright?" She asked him, concerned. Riccardo's jaw tickled, watching her concern for Keven. "I am fine," Keven smiled at her, enough for Riccardo's hand to start searching for his gun to shoot that fucker right there. He was really testing his luck now. After that, both Keven and An
"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