Her Grand parents more than made up for Annabella’s miserly ways, they bought her all the latest toys, dolls that walked and sang Disney songs, stuffed toys to cuddle in her lonely bed and pretty fashionable clothes they insisted she wore when she visited with them. They provided the thick warm winter coats and boots she needed to survive the Scottish winters, if it had been left to Annabella she would have been forced to wear hand me downs from her own wardrobe. She insisted the servants cut down her old clothes for the little girl saying she was not going to waste her money on a child who would outgrow clothes far to fast. It was a good job she never went anywhere but the castle in those first few years she looked like a little old fashioned waif in that dreadful clothing. Her Aunt would sit alone in the formal Dining Room at mealtimes being waited on by her servants. She refused to allow her niece to eat with her saying she could not abide having an uncouth wretch spoil her meal
‘Nonna qual è il problema? [Grandmother, what is the matter?]Without even realising she had done so she spoke in the soft loving tones of her Mother language and the elderly lady put her arms around her and held her tightly.Mi dispiace mio caro bambino ma tuo nonno è morto‘ [I'm sorry my dear child but your Grandfather has passed away]She told her automatically replying to her in Sicilian and crying quietly, frightened and confused by her grandmother's obvious distress she did not understand what ‘passed away’ meant. She did her best to comfort her Grandmother but it was some time before she discovered that it meant her Grandfather had died peacefully in his sleep that night. He had been a few weeks short of his 82nd birthday and his weak heart had just stopped working while he slept there was nothing anyone could have done.Alcina did not leave her grandmother's side for the next couple of days, it seemed to give the old lady comfort having the child with her so for the time being
The media though had no interest in the wizened old Aunt, they had discovered Alcina's story and ran it that morning without Annabella’s permission. Fortunately, they did not have the whole story, they knew nothing of her Mafia background and that kept her safe, the story they ran was all about her being the next Duchess. Many people at the funeral commented on her strength of will as Alcina held herself rigid and composed with no emotion on her young face. She held her head up facing those who spoke to her with a poise beyond her eight years she was polite and endearing shaking their hands and speaking in her cute Latin/English accent. Unfortunately, Annabella saw it as a deliberate slight to her, she was the grieving daughter for goodness sake not that little brat. She got more and more angry watching people go up to the pretty child and give her their condolences completely ignoring her. When the service at the graveyard ended she was so furious at this perceived lack of respect fo
She had almost dozed off when her Aunt suddenly jumped to her feet startling her so much she fell off her chair. Annabella was enraged,‘What is the meaning of this? How dare you say such things, it is all lies’ She was pacing the room angrily,‘I am truly sorry to be the bearer of such news Annabella but all the documents are legal, they have been scrutinised by the very best Lawyers, and the DNA tests are conclusive. The sworn affidavits from your parents as well as your real birth certificate also confirm it. You are adopted, they did not think they could have their children and when Lady Maria came along it was a wonderful surprise. It meant they had a blood heir, and of course that passed to her daughter on their deaths’‘I will fight this, that little bitch is not stealing my inheritance. I will tie this Will up in every court I can and she will not get a penny.’
Alcina found herself at a very exclusive girls boarding school, security was exceptionally tight because Royal Princesses from around the world went there. Beresford told her it was for her safety, he had seen the marks on her back when he had handed her over to the Housekeeper. She had stayed with the housekeeper's family for a week and enjoyed being treated like a normal child. It had been fun playing in the garden, climbing trees and learning to ride a bike, her Aunt would never have allowed her to behave so freely. When the Lawyer had explained about her going to the Boarding School he had made it sound like a wonderful adventure for her, he promised to stay in touch as he had grown fond of the bright beautiful child.Alcina loved the school, actually enjoying everything about it, for the first time in her life, she was free to choose what she wanted to do. The first couple of years she shared a dorm with five older girls, three of who became her friends. Her intelligence had been
It did not stop the boy's advances though; a couple of times, she agreed to a date. The first time she was sixteen and a half and he was eighteen from the nearby college, he had taken her for a meal and been the perfect gentleman. When he should have driven her home though he persuaded her to go for a drive with him instead and took her to a local make-out spot. Alcina had no idea what he was up to or where they were, he pulled the roof of the cabriolet car down. She had loved it, even willingly getting into the back seat so they could lie back and look at the stars he said as they snuggled down. He had smiled smugly as she had positioned herself right where he wanted her, she was lying beside him, leaning slightly forward giving him a perfect view of her breasts. She was so naive, she had been happily naming the constellations when he had pulled her top down exposing them to him because she had not worn a bra.He had taken advantage of cupping them he had rubbed his thumbs over her n
He tired of them quickly and when they complained he handed them to his Guards to have some fun. It was not a pleasant experience for them they were repeatedly raped and then shipped off to his brothels. Don Giovanni did not like waste, he had no use for them but they could earn him plenty of money on their backs. They learned quickly not to complain and not to expect anything from the powerful Don, his reputation for being a cruel sadistic lover preceded him. As he grew more obese the physical act of sex lost its appeal it was too much effort for his huge body eventually he could only get aroused by causing pain and fear. Girls would be brought to him and forced to strip and once naked they were held by his Guards so he could beat them with his leather whip. His fleshy little cock would get semi-hard and they would be forced to suck him off he always discarded them afterwards and sent them to his brothels. The Guards were repulsed by the things he did to the gir
The Manager said as the woman was forced to her knees for the finale and Giovanni replied‘As long as she makes me some money’He strode away without a backward glance, Ricci would never see his Mother again. The little boy's bright intelligence soon surpassed his brothers and their Father took great delight in humiliating them. At meetings and get-togethers, he would parade the little boy like a trophy, picking him up in his huge hands and asking him a question and Ricci always gave the correct answer. Antonio and Frederico, taken off guard, rarely gave the right answers, they were slow and ponderous, taking much longer to work things out they would get angry as the boy would jump in with an answer in seconds. He was never wrong, even when their Father allowed them to set the questions Ricci got them right every time.They hated the little boy who had it so much easier than they did and they plotted and schemed but their Father kept them away from his favourites by sending them