Gabriella
“Arghhhhh!!” I ducked under the dinner table, my breaths shaky as the door to the family room was shot down and three men walked in spraying bullets in the air.
“Where is my money Antonio” one of them yelled, his eyes sweeping the room, hungry for blood.
My chest tightened. “Will this be my last day on earth?” I covered my mouth with my hands, peventing the sobs from escaping.
“I— I don't have your money yet” father stuttered from his hiding place beneath the table.
The man who had spoken stepped closer, his voice like ice. “You said you had something for me.” chills chased themselves down my spine as I heard my father sobbing.
“I’m sorry!” father cried as the man pulled him out from beneath the table by the scruff of his neck.
“You know how much I hate games Antonio” he said as he pointed his gun at father’s head with a steady hand.
“Wait! Wait! Please!” father cried. I saw the fear in his eyes from my hiding place but nothing prepared me for his next words. “I-I don't have your money but I’ll let you take my daughter as collateral, just give me a little more time”
I gasped in disbelief, my mind reeling. No. No, this can’t be happening. But the sharp pain of my hair being yanked from my scalp told me it was all too real.
“You think your daughter is worth fifty grand?” the man asked, cocking his head.
“I swear to you she's handy at a lot of things, she will do whatever you need” he said shaking.
Tears blurred my vision as I stared at the man who had raised me. All my life, he has been a deadbeat but I never imagined he will actually go this far.
“You will sell your only child to pay off your gambling debts?” the man asked coldly.
A silence fell over the room, but the answer was clear.
“No—No papa. Please don't do this” I cried as I dropped to my knees.
He could not look me in the eyes as he said “Gabriella, you have to understand, I don't have a choice—”
“No!” I screamed, “please you can’t take me, this must be a crime” I said as tears flowed down my face.
“Papa! You do have a choice, we can work to pay it off, I will forfeit all my savings” I pleaded, desperate for a way out.
The man chuckled as he walked towards me. He grabbed my face, as if to inspect it.
“Hm, she's beautiful” he said turning my chin from side to side.
“Papa, I beg of you, don't do this” I begged.
“What’s your name beautiful?” the man asked. I glared at him, raising my chin up.
“Oh that's how it’s gonna be” he said chuckling. “I'm going to enjoy breaking you” His words were laced with a sick pleasure as the other men snickered in the background.
“Gabriella” father answered. “Her name is “Gabriella.” I glared at him as he squeezed his eyes shut.
“You’re about to become my new plaything, Gabriella” the man whispered in my ears as I trembled.
He watched me for some time, his blue eyes cold. “I’ll take her” he said
I collapsed, sobbing loudly into my hands. “No please, please you can’t do this” I said, my voice broken.
The man grabbed my arm roughly, pulling me to my feet. I stumbled, my legs, too weak to hold my weight.
At that moment, one of the other men said. “Matteo, I don't think your brother will be happy if we take her.” I felt hope rising in my chest as I looked between them as they whispered to each other. But my hope was dashed as the man said.
“Fuck my brother” he hissed. “Now shut the fuck up and do as you're told” he finished.
“You’re mine now, to do with as I deem fit” he said turning towards me, smirking. “And babyyy, there are a lot of things I'll love do with you.”
I whimpered, trying to pull my arm free of his hold but I was too weak to fight him. “Please” I whispered in desperation, trying to make him see reason. “I can't do this sir, please, I’ll work to pay off his debts, I’ll do anything, just don't take me” I continued.
He ignored me, turning towards where my father was kneeling. “I’ll take her Antonio” he began. “But you won't see her again. Your debt is paid in full”
I howled like a banshee after hearing that I won't be returned, my body shaking as the man dragged me towards the door. “Papa please, you can't let them take me” I cried, my voice full of anguish.
Father closed his eyes like he could not also bear to look at me. “I’m sorry” he whispered.
The moment I was pulled past the doors, I bolted. Running as fast as I could towards the gate, I could hear the man chuckling behind me.
I was two steps away from the gate when someone grabbed me from behind.
“Noo!! Let me go!” I screamed, kicking as I was lifted off the ground. I pounded on his back as I was dumped unceremoniously in the back seat of an SUV.
“Don’t worry my love, you'll enjoy your life with me” He said, running his fingers down my cheeks. I spat in his face, he chuckled as he wiped the spit from his eyes with his index finger and my disgust for him skyrocketed as he licked it.
“Oh i’m definitely going to have my fun with you.” he said calmly. “Maybe I'll pass you around to a few of my men when I'm done with you” he added.
I glared at him but before I knew what was happening. I blacked out.
DanteMy fists clenched and I shot my brother a glare. “What do you mean you collected his daughter as payment?” I growled in anger. “What the hell were you thinking Matteo?”Matteo shifted, his face paling as he said. “He—he couldn't pay Dante, so—”“So what!” I roared, banging my fist on the table. “If he couldn't pay, you put two bullets in his head, not take his fucking daughter!”“I’m sorry Dante” he said, bowing his head in shame.“We do not take women, that's not how we do business” I said coldly. “That’s not how I do business” I added.“But she was the only thing he had to offer, was I supposed to have let him off the hook?” he said, trying to defend himself.My face twisted in disgust. “I know why you took her. Don’t think I don’t know what you do to women, Matteo.”Matteo’s face flushed, his eyes darting away. Silence hung heavy between us, thick and suffocating.“Do you even understand what you've done? You've crossed a fucking line!!” I yelled. “We do not touch wives or mo
GabriellaI jolted awake as a bucked of ice-cold water was dumped on my head. I looked around but could not see anything because I was in a very dark room. My hands were tied to a chair.“Oh, the poor thing must be scared” I heard someone whisper.“Please, please help me!” I cried out. “Is anyone here!” I shouted, blinking against the darkness. “I’ll do anything, please just help me out of here” I whispered sobbing.“Oh dear, you can't get out of here” a woman said as she pulled the curtains, the sudden brightness, almost blinding me. I could hear the sound of water running in the bathroom, which made me realize there was someone else in the room. “I’m Hannah, and I'm to help you prepare for your wedding” she said blankly.“We—wedding” I stammered, taken aback. “To who?” I asked.“To the boss of course” she said matter of factly.“Boss?—What boss?” I asked confused.“I wonder what he sees in her to even contemplate marrying her. She's not even that pretty.” The other woman said, comi
GabriellaHe had a long thick scar running through the right side of his face, with scars that looked like they resulted from burns curling around it like creeping crops with a stick. It was baffling in comparison to his otherwise smooth left side.He grabbed me by the wrist, yanking me closer as his eyes burned with anger, which got me wondering on what I did wrong. Before I could say anything, he crushed his lips against mine in a kiss that was anything but tender. It was raw, almost punishing and borderline aggressive.When he finally pulled back, both of us were breathless, his voice was low as he said.“You’re mine now”An old woman came up to us, kissing my husband’s cheeks. She was beautiful. Her long silver hair packed in a neat bun. Her eyes crinkled as she smiled at me. “Oh dear, you look so beautiful in that dress. Doesn't she?” she asked turning towards my husband. He grunted. “Forgive my manners dear, I'm Elena, Dante’s grandmother” she said brightly. “I can't wait for l
GabriellaI said my thanks to Hannah as she went out of the room, the door clicking softly behind her. Although Dante did not lock the room this time, I had tried to escape earlier but I was disappointed to see two men on both sides of the door obviously guarding me.I collapsed on the chair my husband had vacated and poured myself a cup of whiskey in a bid to drown my sorrows. I was afraid of giving my body to a man I was not in love it. The whiskey burned my throat but I was too nervous to care as I continued drinking.The door opened and my husband entered.“What the hell are you doing?” his voice boomed as he asked. I glared at him, I was not drunk and it seemed like the whiskey gave me a little bit of confidence as I said.“Drinking. Would you like to join me?”He chuckled as he said. “Oh, that's how we are doing it tonight.” My eyes widened as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.“Please, I can't do this” I whispered. Trying one last time to plead with him as the boldness left me.“W
GabriellaI said my thanks to Hannah as she went out of the room, the door clicking softly behind her. Although Dante did not lock the room this time, I had tried to escape earlier but I was disappointed to see two men on both sides of the door obviously guarding me.I collapsed on the chair my husband had vacated and poured myself a cup of whiskey in a bid to drown my sorrows. I was afraid of giving my body to a man I was not in love it. The whiskey burned my throat but I was too nervous to care as I continued drinking.The door opened and my husband entered.“What the hell are you doing?” his voice boomed as he asked. I glared at him, I was not drunk and it seemed like the whiskey gave me a little bit of confidence as I said.“Drinking. Would you like to join me?”He chuckled as he said. “Oh, that's how we are doing it tonight.” My eyes widened as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.“Please, I can't do this” I whispered. Trying one last time to plead with him as the boldness left me.“W
GabriellaHe had a long thick scar running through the right side of his face, with scars that looked like they resulted from burns curling around it like creeping crops with a stick. It was baffling in comparison to his otherwise smooth left side.He grabbed me by the wrist, yanking me closer as his eyes burned with anger, which got me wondering on what I did wrong. Before I could say anything, he crushed his lips against mine in a kiss that was anything but tender. It was raw, almost punishing and borderline aggressive.When he finally pulled back, both of us were breathless, his voice was low as he said.“You’re mine now”An old woman came up to us, kissing my husband’s cheeks. She was beautiful. Her long silver hair packed in a neat bun. Her eyes crinkled as she smiled at me. “Oh dear, you look so beautiful in that dress. Doesn't she?” she asked turning towards my husband. He grunted. “Forgive my manners dear, I'm Elena, Dante’s grandmother” she said brightly. “I can't wait for l
GabriellaI jolted awake as a bucked of ice-cold water was dumped on my head. I looked around but could not see anything because I was in a very dark room. My hands were tied to a chair.“Oh, the poor thing must be scared” I heard someone whisper.“Please, please help me!” I cried out. “Is anyone here!” I shouted, blinking against the darkness. “I’ll do anything, please just help me out of here” I whispered sobbing.“Oh dear, you can't get out of here” a woman said as she pulled the curtains, the sudden brightness, almost blinding me. I could hear the sound of water running in the bathroom, which made me realize there was someone else in the room. “I’m Hannah, and I'm to help you prepare for your wedding” she said blankly.“We—wedding” I stammered, taken aback. “To who?” I asked.“To the boss of course” she said matter of factly.“Boss?—What boss?” I asked confused.“I wonder what he sees in her to even contemplate marrying her. She's not even that pretty.” The other woman said, comi
DanteMy fists clenched and I shot my brother a glare. “What do you mean you collected his daughter as payment?” I growled in anger. “What the hell were you thinking Matteo?”Matteo shifted, his face paling as he said. “He—he couldn't pay Dante, so—”“So what!” I roared, banging my fist on the table. “If he couldn't pay, you put two bullets in his head, not take his fucking daughter!”“I’m sorry Dante” he said, bowing his head in shame.“We do not take women, that's not how we do business” I said coldly. “That’s not how I do business” I added.“But she was the only thing he had to offer, was I supposed to have let him off the hook?” he said, trying to defend himself.My face twisted in disgust. “I know why you took her. Don’t think I don’t know what you do to women, Matteo.”Matteo’s face flushed, his eyes darting away. Silence hung heavy between us, thick and suffocating.“Do you even understand what you've done? You've crossed a fucking line!!” I yelled. “We do not touch wives or mo
Gabriella“Arghhhhh!!” I ducked under the dinner table, my breaths shaky as the door to the family room was shot down and three men walked in spraying bullets in the air.“Where is my money Antonio” one of them yelled, his eyes sweeping the room, hungry for blood. My chest tightened. “Will this be my last day on earth?” I covered my mouth with my hands, peventing the sobs from escaping.“I— I don't have your money yet” father stuttered from his hiding place beneath the table.The man who had spoken stepped closer, his voice like ice. “You said you had something for me.” chills chased themselves down my spine as I heard my father sobbing. “I’m sorry!” father cried as the man pulled him out from beneath the table by the scruff of his neck.“You know how much I hate games Antonio” he said as he pointed his gun at father’s head with a steady hand. “Wait! Wait! Please!” father cried. I saw the fear in his eyes from my hiding place but nothing prepared me for his next words. “I-I don't