Third-person POV:Elowen was too stunned to speak for a while. She had no clue this trip had been in favour of ruining her marriage, and she walked right through it.“Guilia sent Dante out of town, and he kept it from you to let peace reign,” Flynn continued, causing her heart to ache more.She took a step back and almost collapsed, causing“I think I need to sit down in my room, and I need an actual painkiller.”Flynn took her hand, leading her to her room, then helped her onto the bed and rushed downstairs to get painkillers from the kitchen, where he knew Guilia kept the first aid box. He handed it to her, giving her a clean glass of water.Elowen took it and rested her head on the pillow.“Thank you,” she muttered.“I have to leave now because Guilia will be home soon. I trailed her to a club, which I believe she is reserving for her final blow, and now you know her plans. You need to act fast. Call me if you need help,” he said, and she nodded.“She will probably get Eliot in trou
Elowen: I knocked on my fiancé’s door and opened it without his permission. He stood in the center of the room, bare chested, with a towel wrapped around his waist, making my face flush instantly. I had never seen him naked, and with our wedding only a few hours away, I let the lust in my virgin heart take over. “Lou,” he called out, his eyes widening, and a smile spread across my lips. I shut the door and walked over to him, kissing his chin and pressing myself against his bare body. For someone who cursed my father for handing me over to the Guerras as a debt repayment, I had grown to adore my fiance, Adjo, because he was the nicest person after my father. Too bad my father died before this day. “What are you doing here? You need to leave!” He said coldly, pulling me at arm’s length to reveal his hardened expression. He grabbed my hand and hurriedly led me to the door. “I cannot stop thinking about you, and I am afraid two hours is far too long,” I said as he opened the door.
Elowen: I drove to the workplace of my foster sister, Gretchen. When I got to the bar where she worked, I rushed to find her. “Lou, baby!” Gretchen yelled over the deafening music. She gave me a hug, which I did not return. There were many people here, and one of them might be working for the Guerras. “Gretchen, please, I need about two thousand dollars, and I promise I will pay back twice the price. I just need to get on a quick flight and survive for a few days until I find work,” I said, and she burst out laughing, puffing her cigar. I immediately grabbed my inhaler and took a few puffs. “If I had that much, I would not be here, child. You want money, then work for it.” “Gretchen, you do not understand; the Guerras are..”“I know who the fuck they are, so work faster, and you will leave faster,” she said, grabbing my shoulder. “You have got a good body, and you are in a strip club, so get out of those filthy clothes and please those men,” she said, pointing to a section of
His house was large and adorned with expensive decorations. Chandeliers—you name it. But I was not interested because my plan was straightforward. I would please him as he desired, then steal as many valuables as I could and flee before he could notice. When we arrived in his room, he grabbed my face and placed his lips on mine. I drew him to me as I made my way to the bed. We fell on the bed, and I reached for his crotch area, but he stopped me, pinning my hands to the bed while panting heavily. “Why did you stop? Don’t you want this?” I asked, and he scoffed. “Look at what you are doing to me,” he said, rubbing my hands against his bulging pants. “But I do not fuck around randomly. I am a man of principle, and the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew I wanted you, and I need your complete consent to be mine.” “Stop speaking in parables,” I said. “I have a contract that I want you to sign. A contract that would…” “I will sign it.” I blurted, cutting him short. The rest of his wo
Elowen:Laura rushed to Adjo’s aid, while Dante clutched my hand tightly.“I have heard that everyone in this room has called for Elowen’s execution, but as the future leader of the red mafia, I annul this agreement; Elowen belongs to me, and I will decide what to do with her,” he said, and my eyes widened in surprise.I could not tell if I should consider myself lucky because everyone knew him: Dante Guerra, a.k.a. the ripper. He was known as the slayer of men and had executed more people than his father and grandfather combined, but I could not put a face to him because the entire house was devoid of his pictures.“With that said, this meeting is adjourned,” Dante said, but then a man in the group raised his hand.“Yes,” Dante responded, raising his brow.“You can not just walk in here and disprove our agreement. We all know your position in the family, and we are only allowing you to sit on the throne because your father ordered it before he died, and….”"So what is your point?" Da
Elowen: My body quivered in fear, but I could do little to nothing because Dante’s enormous figure was behind me. “On your knees!” He commanded, letting go of me. I got down on my knees and stared at his towering figure. Then he took off his briefs, leaving him stark naked. I looked away shyly, earning a chuckle from his mouth. “Look at it; it’s all yours.” His words sounded more like an order, so I was forced to look at his huge cock. I stared at it for a while, wondering how it would fit into my mouth. He was much bigger than Adjo, and I used to think Adjo was too big for my mouth. “Go ahead, baby girl,” he said, and I opened my mouth to size the length. “I haven’t got all day!” He growled, grabbing my hair and pushing himself into my mouth until the tip of his cock was in my throat, causing me to gag. “Suck!” He commanded, and I grabbed his thighs, pushing in and out rhythmically. I was going at my pace, trying to please him as much as I could, but it wasn’t enou
Dante:I couldn’t stop thinking about Elowen, which made it difficult for me to sleep the whole night. It didn’t intend to make her cry, but the way her face beamed with innocence touched my heart. My emotions were all over the place, and I tried to convince myself that it was simply the weight of my new responsibilities piling up. I got out of bed early and dressed because I needed to inspect every corner of the house, just like my father did. I had to ensure that my order was followed to the letter.Before I left, I looked at Elowen, who was fast asleep on the bed, and walked up to her, kissing her forehead gently before exiting the room. A guard holding a platter greeted me.“Mr. Romano Saccone’s hand on a platter, as you requested,” he said with a bow, opening the plated hand preserved in formalin.“Place it with the others.” I said, and he nodded, walking away.As I walked down the hall, I heard doors close. Of course, my relatives were upset about my decision, but I couldn’t ca
Elowen:I stirred from my half-slumber, disoriented and tangled in the twilight haze. The gentle rap on my door echoed throughout the room, jolting me into consciousness. As I blinked, I realized night had arrived. I stood up from the bed and walked to the door, which I opened to reveal the maid I had knocked out a few days before. She had paper bags in her hand.“Hy,” I smiled and waved at her, with a heavy burden of guilt inclined on my shoulders.Her face was straight, and she did not reciprocate the smile. I cleared my throat.“I apologize for the last time, and...”“You do not have to apologize for that. Mr. Dante assigned me permanently to you,” she said, and I tried to keep a smile on my face.I had never been assigned a personal maid, and now that I had the opportunity, it had to be her; I was really on a losing streak.“He says he will be home in an hour, and you should be ready,” she said, and I made way for her to enter the room. “The name’s Lee,” she said.When I shut the