HURACIOKatalina turned out to be more difficult than anticipated. She has always been a good girl. Soft smiles, courteous, attentive, and demure. This fiery side of hers was something I was seeing for the first time. When I got back downstairs and saw Rosa cleaning the dirt, I felt like punching something. Rosa is very important to me. Literally, the only person I can trust with my life. That's why she is the only one living with me. How could Katalina treat her like that? Though I felt reluctant about hurting her, I decided that Katalina had to be broken. She needed to put away that fiery temper. I will not have it in this house. I will be back in two hours.” I mumbled as I walked past Rosa “Master Huracio.” She called after me in a tone softener than what she usually uses. “Yes?” “You should be lenient with the girl. She is young and immature. You forced her to marry you, practically ruining her life. Unless you want a dumb wife, you can't possibly expect her not to resist,
KATALINA I have never felt this tired in my life. The fatigue reached into my soul. I felt so heavy that I just wanted to lay still forever, but from afar, I could hear some whispers. It started as a hum and gradually grew closer and clearer until I could hear every word. “Gerald, are you sure?" A deeply worried voice asked. “She just needs lots of fluids and a good rest. Feed her warm soup until she recovers and can eat something solid. She will be fine." The one named Gerald replied. His voice was deep and drawn like he was being forced to speak. Who is going to be fine? Who are these people? Where am I? And why in hell do I feel like a truck ran me over?Then the two voices disappeared and silence reigned. I tried to open my eyes, but I swear, someone probably sealed them off with glue and placed a small hill on my face. With nothing to distract me, my fatigue overtook me again and I willingly let it. It was just easier than thinking and moving… The humming started again. Th
KATALINA For two days, I needed help to sit up, get to the toilet, and even take a bath. I kept having pinching sensations in my legs and arms. Huracio had to give me a massage twice a day to relieve me. The doctor said it was a good sign as my body was regaining its blood flow. Apparently, I was almost cooked and would have died if Huracio didn't arrive when he did. I would have preferred that someone else took care of me, but all I kept seeing by my side was Huracio. The doctor came once a day, while Rosa stayed away. It must be because of how I glared at her the last time. Though I was fuming inside, I had no choice but to let Huracio take care of me. I didn't just detest him, a deeply ingrained fear of him had taken root in my heart. The worst part of all this was what happened each night. After giving me a full body massage, he would slip into bed with me, making me sleep with his arm as a headrest. If I could, I would reject him, but I was just too weak, and mostly scared.
HURACIO. Four days ago, we got information that Helena was back in town. Salvatore suggested that we bait her using Katalina. I am completely against this because she is almost where I wanted her mentally. She grew scared and wary of me after the last punishment. Banking on that fear, I systematically scared her into compliance by subtly reminding her to either behave or go back to the red room for punishment. Each time I said that she would slightly shiver and try to get away from me. To counter that, I started getting physical with her until she was comfortable in my arms. Thanks to that, she no longer throws tantrums and is quite used to my touches and kisses. Therefore, it's about time to take the next step in her training. What if I take her out of seclusion and she gets her groove back? That would mean that all the work I have put into taming her would go to waste. I don't want that. After turning the city down and getting no feedback, I had no choice but to follow Salvatore
HURACIO It was my turn to shift away from her. I kept a long face and the ride home was done in silence. “Follow me!” I growled the moment we got inside the house. I was halfway up the stairs when I noticed that she was still downstairs. Her face was pale, and she was shivering badly. She had held in her fear while in the car and now, it seemed she had lost the will to be brave. “If I come to get you myself, I will make you regret it.” I sneered at her. “Huracio, please.” Her watery, foxy eyes started tearing up. I ignored her and continued climbing. She started following me and I sighed with relief. If she didn't take that bait, I would have to hurt her pretty badly again, and whatever I would have to do must be worse than the last punishment. Getting to the room, she grabbed my hand and gave me an earnest look.“Huracio, please. I am really sorry.”The way she grabbed me was unexpected and nice. It was the first time she would take the initiative. “Show me how sorry you are
HURACIO At first, she was resistant, but after a couple more smacks on the cheeks, she started doing a fairly good job. She took my dick in her mouth and sucked the tip like a lollipop.Listening to the erotic smacks and squashy sounds she was making was as good as the warmth of her mouth, and the feel of her tiny tongue gliding around my shaft. It felt so good. I closed my eyes and slightly pushed it in a little bit. She wanted to resist, blocking it with her tongue, but with another smack, she stopped being crafty and opened up. She wrapped her tongue around my shaft and guided it to a corner of her mouth. I started moving slowly, hitting that corner. Her mouth was small, wet, and warm. “Keep your slutty eyes on me, kitty. Yeah. Like that " Her eyes were slightly red and wet. Sweat gathered on her forehead, and thanks to my fingers, her hair looked like she had just woken up. Sliver was sliding down her tiny mouth which was filled with my cock. Each time she gagged, her wet
KATALINA “I will miss you." Huracio aggressively kissed me in front of the house, rendering me breathless. He grabbed one of my breasts and started flickering the nipple with his finger while exploring every nook and cranny of my mouth. The first time he did this, I was seeing him off to the office. I was so stunned that I was rooted to the same spot long after his car had disappeared. But now, I even expected it. The moment he started kissing me, I wrapped my hands around his neck and just let him devour me. It was more comfortable on my back that way. When he let go, he gave me a pouty, puppy-eye look. “Wouldn't you miss me too?" Flushed and shy, I looked away and I nodded. The thing is, I was already missing him the moment he told me he would be traveling two nights ago. Just now, I had responded to his kisses, using my body to tell him I didn't want him to go. Yet, he chose to tease me into voicing my thoughts.I am growing scared of my emotions. My head is telling me what
“So, tell me. How bad was it, and how are you right now?”Flashes of all I had gone through in Huracio's hands streaked through my mind. Especially getting steamed and cooled like chicken. I took a deep breath and sincerely replied. “Bad. It was bad. Viruses shouldn't exist, Emilia. I thought I was going to die. Then, I fainted. I don't think I will ever go to the beach again.” "Oh darling, I am so sorry. Let me know when it's okay to come over. It will be best if he is not around.” She said conspiratorially. "Well, he is not…" I replied with my voice overlapping her last line. Then, I choked and gasped. “What did you say?" "I know you heard me.” She snorted. I could imagine her rolling her eyes and silently hissing like a rattlesnake. “Let's get coffee tomorrow at the usual spot." I quickly suggested. "Are you sure you should be drinking coffee?”"Didn't you say you wanted to see me? I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Let's get coffee after.” “Okay. What hospital? I wil
Huracio.As always, Pecan's lights are dazzling. Unlike other days when the rich and affluent frolic around, indulging in the fresh breeze, tonight, it is bustling like a marketplace. Lots of cars started arriving at 6 pm, and by 7 pm, all major news outlets were on site, ready to document what has been tagged as the biggest real estate contract for the next ten years. Salvatore insisted that we make an appearance together, therefore, I had no choice but to leave the club with him. Arriving at Pecan, all I could think about was how excited Katalina was the last time we were here. I relived all our conversation that day. She was upset about her Mum, I got mad, and fucked her until she squirted all over herself in the elevator. Then, we had lunch, and we went to that rock where I had everything set up. It was so beautiful…If I had known that she would go missing the very next day, I would have locked her up in that room, never letting her go. I carefully stepped back when reporter
Huracio “...” The silence in the room was deafening.I expected him to say whatever he had to say and leave, but he sat down, served himself a glass of vodka, took a sip, placed the glass on the table, reclined into his chair, and started gazing into nothing just like me. Well, if he had nothing to say, then we should just enjoy the silence. It wouldn't be the first time. Feeling a little unsettled, I threw the bit of vodka in my glass behind my throat, then filled up the glass again. Just as the cup approached my lips, Salvatore finally broke the silence. “You should go easy on the drinks, Huracio. You are not looking good.” “...” I stiffened for a moment, took a deep breath, then took two large gulps of the drink, emptying the cup. I then proceeded to pour myself another drink. Salvatore stood up and snatched the bottle from me. It was sudden and unexpected. “What are you doing?” I grunted angrily. “I have a mission for you.” He said solemnly. “I can't have you drunk on th
HuracioI feel dead inside. It's been 6 months and Katalina is still gone. I have searched everywhere. I hired two private investigators who are still looking for her.I have fallen into a routine. I work, sleep, work, and sleep. If someone ever told me that I would ever faint from hunger or fatigue, I would have scoffed in their face. But there have been days when I was rushed to the hospital after collapsing. I am now anemic, malnourished, and stressed. It's not that I don't want to eat. But I don't get hungry. And even when I ate, it all tasted bland. I explained this to Gerald and some tests were carried out, but nothing was found. Medically, I am okay. According to Gerald, my mental health is at stake. Though he didn't tell me this, Rosa reported it to me. I have moved out of Katalina’s house. If it were up to me, I would change the office building too. She is haunting all the places I have taken her to. Whenever I am in the office working, her teasingly soft giggles would sud
Huracio “She is pregnant, Helena. You know how Massimo is. Do you want him to sell your grandchild?” Bound to a wheelchair and wrapped up in bandages, Helena continued to stare at Salvatore and I with unrestrained contempt. “It is in Katalina's best interest if we can rescue her before Massimo sells her to the highest bidder just like he tried to sell you back then.” Salvatore sneered. He wasn't sounding like someone who was begging for anything. Feeling uneasy, I secretly stepped on his shoe, but he just shrugged and continued. “If Dante didn't help you to escape, you and your daughter would have continued to service Massimo’s business associates till this day. That is if he didn't force her into one of his brothels. You are one of the reasons Dante died so easily. Had he known that you are this stupid and petty, he wouldn't have bothered saving you.” In response, Helena just rolled her eyes and continued ignoring us. “Helena, I know there is so much bad blood between us, but Ka
Huracio“What do you mean by that? How can she be gone?” “I don't know.” The Doctor’s voice trembled over the phone. I ended the call and dialed Stone's number. “Hello,” It was a female who picked it. “Who is this? Why do you have this phone?” I asked as I started walking out of my office building. “The owner of the phone is unconscious and getting some stitches done. Are you their family member?” Fuck. I couldn't believe my ears. My pregnant wife was gone, and my trusted bodyguard was unconscious at midnight. It felt like the world was coming to an end. It's been three days since Helena shot Katalina. Not only was I unable to snatch her from the hospital, we also have to wait until she goes to jail to be able to even touch her. Luckily enough, Salvatore has enough connections to prevent Massimo from snatching her too. To punish me, Salvatore ordered that I stand guard, doing night duties with my men at the City Central Hospital. Meaning that I could only see Katalina durin
Huracio“Your wife lost a lot of blood, but everything is fine. The bullet didn't hit any major vein, but she will need some physiotherapy due to nerve damage.” “Nerve damage?” I frowned in worry as the doctor gave me an update after the surgery. Katalina was still unconscious and Emilia was with her. “Yes. It's not a major problem, but to prevent limping and weak knees, physiotherapy is highly recommended.” “For how long?” “It depends on the extent of the damage and her body. Until she is awake and we perform more tests, I can't give you specifics.”“Okay. Thanks Doc.” I left the doctor’s office and went back to Katalina’s room in the private ward. She was still on oxygen and had a heart monitor attached to her. She looked so peaceful and pale. Emilia was seated on a large couch by one of the windows. “Give me your phone.” I casually snapped my finger at her. Looking puzzled, she handed me the phone. I entered Rosa’s numbers into it and handed it back to her. “That's Rosa's n
Huracio “What did you say?” I sprung off my seat, unable to believe what I just heard. “Ms Helena kidnapped Emilia at gunpoint, sir. She is leading her away.” “Helena kidnapped Emilia? What about Katalina?” I asked, feeling extremely uneasy. “The Madam has gone to the restroom, sir. She was supposed to meet Ms Helena there, but …” “I am on my way.”That damn Helena! What is she up to now?From the beginning, Helena had been playing me. She knew who I was and intentionally walked into my trap. She controlled everything, making me pursue her. She gave me a tough time for six months, asking me to wait till her daughter clocks eighteen as she had no intention of getting into any relationship until then. After that, we dated for three good years. Then she proposed, then ran away leaving her daughter behind. The most infuriating part of all this is that she was able to predict my actions and reactions. Knowing that she has psychoanalyzed me to the smallest detail, makes me feel very
Katalina Getting outside, I found the lecture room area eerily silent. Apart from Huracio’s men who seemed to have taken over the area, there was nobody. Mum dragged me over to my car. Stone was standing by it. “Open the door.” She snapped at him.” With a nod from Huracio who was close behind us, Stone opened the back door and she literally threw me in the back seat, locked the door, then got behind the wheels. “Don't be afraid, Kitty. Apply pressure to your wound. I will be right behind you.” Huracio yelled as Mum closed the door. “Follow me and you will never see her again.” Mum yelled at him. Once that door was closed, all I could see was his mouth moving. I couldn't hear anything he was saying again. Mum started the car and headed for the school gate. Taking Huracio's advice, I looked around the car, but there was nothing I could use to staunch the blood. “Mum, Mum, take me to the hospital, please.” “...” I got no response. The bullet had caught me on the side of my rig
Katalina“Hand me the file. Where is it?” Mum snapped at me. Her eyes were so cold and hard. “Mum, what's going on? Why are you doing this?” “The file, Katalina. I don't have time for this.” She waved the gun around as she was talking, scaring the hell out of me. “Okay, okay. I will give it to you.” I quickly brought it out and handed it over to her. She took it, gave it a quick glance and nodded. Right after that, she headed for the door. She didn't ask me to follow her. She was going to leave me behind just like I expected. Though I suspected that this would happen, I couldn't help but feel wronged. My mother was abandoning me. A dense wave of anger surged out of nowhere. Before I knew what I was doing, I had hurried over and stood in the door, blocking her way. “Katalina?” Emilia called my name in shock. “What are you doing?” Mum sneered at me. “When are we leaving, Mum?” I asked in defiance. My eyes were on her gun the whole time. She squinted her eyes at me while tuckin