SARAHMy eyes slowly fluttered open, a yawn escaping my parched lungs. My head felt like the weight of a dumbbell the moment I sat up on the bed, throbbing at the back, I guess I was having a migraine.My vision was hazy so it took a while for it to adjust to my surroundings. As it unfolded, I slowly realised I was in my room.How did I get here? I was under the rain hours ago I presume. Did Emilio bring me in himself?My eyes darted to the windows and it was still evident that the rain was still falling as it splattered across the closed windows.My eyes then moved to the digital clock on the wall and the time got me shrieking. This was eight in the night. Time really flew so fast. When I and Emilio came back it was still around noon though the rain made it seem like it was dusk.Had I been standing under the rain from noon till dusk? "Awww" I held onto my head, the migraine throbbing regardless.My eyes moved around my dark room, fear creeping unto me for some reason. My room w
SARAHI didn't react at that moment when Emilio whispered into my ear. It felt like I was still being hypnotizedSuddenly, comprehension struck, and it was as if a veil had been lifted from my eyes.My heart began beating frantically like a person who had regained his senses and I cried out immediately."No, no please!"Ignoring my plea, Emilio lifted my skirt once more, raising it so high that I could have sworn he glimpsed my panties. His hands leisurely caressed my exposed thighs."No please Emilio! I am sorry I'd never disobey you again!" I pleaded and cried. I closed my eyes, writhing in fear after realising there was nothing I could do.Emilio wouldn't do this without my consent, would he?Tears streamed down my face as the fear of losing everything clouded my mind. I cried and sobbed bitterly, but then, after a few minutes of flailing around, I realized a sudden lightness.It dawned on me that Emilio's body was no longer on top of mine, and my wrists were no longer bound.I slo
SARAH"Uhm Luca, I prepared breakfast" I informed him. Luca adverted his focus from his phone to me and his eyes shone with delight."Splendid. By the way how was your night?" He asked as he stood up from the sofa."Well after you finally turned down the volume of the music, I got some sleep" I snapped at him which earned me his boyish grin."C'mon now princess don't sound like that. I am not a boring dude like my cousin. I am very outgoing" he smirked. "And friendly too" he added as we both sat on the chairs in the dining area.Well truthfully he was far friendlier than Emilio. Ever since his arrival yesterday by noon, we haven't really had any serious issues. After I prepared a meal for him, I practically did not set my eyes on him again till around 10 pm. Truly he was outgoing.And the way he spoke, his behaviour in general was quite different from Emilio's. He always passed me a compliment at any given chance. His smile never left his lips. Maybe I was wrong about him after all.
SARAH"Luca you really did that!?" I asked as a rubble of laughter left my lips. Luca charmingly tittered and nodded his head to my question."Yes princess. I and Emilio were so determined on getting our revenge on our nanny that nothing could snap us out of it. Not even her aggressive dogs" he proudly stated. I laughed the more and soon enough Luca began laughing with me.What can I say? My laughter is very infectious."Man you and Emilio were such a mischievous duo. I was never that troublesome when I was little" I remarked."Tell me about yourself then. I've done a great deal of talking about mine and Emilio childhood with you" Luca requested.A wide smile etched on my lips and I began giving Luca numerous tales of my childhood.The atmosphere was placid and lively. Honestly speaking Luca was such a great guy. We lived in total peace unlike I and Emilio.When we got back from the club last night, he actually made dinner. And man was it so delicious. He cooks really nice.This morn
SARAH "What the fuck!?" Emilio thundered the moment he walked in. Luca immediately let go of me and veered his eyes towards Emilio.I was frozen with fear. My trepadized orbs couldn't bring itself to look Emilio in the eye. I casted my gaze to the floor and firmly clenched on to my gown like it could vanish any minute.Silence, a terrible deafening silence spread through out the mansion, neither I nor Luca willing to say a word. "Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on here!?"Emilio yelled intensely once more, making me shudder. His angered tone like a sharp knife, pierced through the stillness of the atmosphere, reverberating in the walls of the mansion."Bro it's not what it looks like. We, I mean I can explain" Luca finally spoke up.What did he mean by we? He was the one eager to kiss me out of the blue not me.Thank God he retracted his statement."Explain what bullshit!? I walked in on you fucking making out with my maid! You had your filthy hands all over her. Don't
EMILIOI stared at Sarah in absolute surprise, enrage words searing my heart. Her chest heaved repeatedly, her breathing becoming tremored."How dare you Sarah?" I repeated, my tone and the gun dropping low, but my furrowed brows hinted at my anger.Damn anger wasn't even the word! I was fucking infuriated at the temerity of this stupid and useless girl I bought with my own money. What the hell was I even thinking buying her!?"I...I..Emilio...I mean sir..I.." she stuttered like a toddler making me the more furious. Suddenly she is now timid? But she had the fucking audacity to not only kiss my worthless cousin but also stop me from teaching him a lesson that will scar him forever. And now she is timid?"Fucking talk Sarah" My lips thinned and my hot orbs narrowed into slits of fury."Sir I don't---" her voice trailed off and her eyes fixated on the gun firmly gripped within the confinement of my fingers.Oh so that is what is making her scared? A malevolent smile played across my
SARAH It's been close to a week now ever since that dreadful incident and indeed my life here has not been any better.Emilio and I really did not see eye to eye throughout these trying days.He always made sure to find a way to torture me daily and make life miserable.If it wasn't yelling at me in the presence of the numerous staffs that worked here, it was forcing me to stay out in the cold or pouring food on me, denying me of my meals, seizing my phone at times, and the list went on and on.Sometimes it still beats me on why he bought me if he was going to make hell out of my life.I was better off without him in my life. I was better off living on the streets than this hell.A lone tear trickled down my cheeks as I stared at the ceiling of my room in a daze, expecting everything to just be a nightmare and for me to wake up in the arms of my late parents.If only wishes were horses, beggars would definitely ride.Suddenly, a knock on the door chimed into my thoughts."Who is it?
SARAH I stepped out of my room dressed in a simple off shoulder velvet red gown with a thigh high slit. It was carefully handpicked by Grace.I never wanted to wear one of Emilio's flashy gifts but she insisted I did to avoid his wrath. And I had no other choice than to listen to her. My legs wore an Alexander designer heels which completely fitted them accompanied by a small Valentino designer purse which my hands clutched on to.I prayed within me that I wouldn't trip and fall whilst I walked with these heels. This was already past eight and the function had long begun.My hair was let loose to fall at my shoulders but I added a bit of touch to it by adding heart shaped hair pins to my hair. I wasn't a makeup expert so I applied some mascara and eyeliner, a light foundation that matches my skin tone to cover up my gloomy face and a shiny nude lip gloss to match. I looked beautiful and simple.I stood by the edge of the staircase, watching the crowd from upstairs. From a simple
SARAHWEEKS LATER I applied the finishing touches of my makeup on my face, observing my reflection through the mirror whilst Emilio tucked in his shirt. It's been more than one week since that dreadful incident and honestly I am glad it's behind me, behind us all. Finally. This all seems like a new beginning for I and Emilio's relationship. He has actually become less controlling and more open to my ideas and thoughts. He doesn't assume I'm too feeble to handle things but instead he believes as his woman, I should be tough enough to take charge of certain aspects of his mafia.He asks for my suggestions concerning issues relating to trade and he has even thought me how to handle the gun more efficiently.More especially, he has been a great father to Asher. I've never seen Emilio so soft and undone as he is when it comes to his little boy, he becomes the best father!He is trying to make up for all those months he didn't spend with either of us and it's quite cute.Things are look
SARAHI struggled with my might, enduring the pain as I tried to cut myself free."Please....stop...leave me..." Emily begged frantically as Nikolia gropped her breasts and pressed his weight down on her body.The sight had me teary, my fear rising tremendously. Fuck. Cut goddamit.And then it snapped loose! Triumph surged within me.Quickly, I picked a rod lying on the ground and used it on an unsuspecting Nikolia.He staggered back and dropped to the ground, groaning in pain, "what the fuck!" He screamed, his hands clenching tightly onto the back of his head which now had blood gushing out.I couldn't afford to hit him anymore, his men must have heard him by now and they are probably on their way. My heartbeat was erratic as I freed Asher and Emily from the clutches of their ropes."Sarah..." Emily gasped, crying even hard. "Take Asher and run. Run into my car. The key is there! Drive away from here and don't stop. Just be safe please" I instructed."I can't leave you" she protes
EMILIOFUCK.It feels like my entire life is spiraling out of control once again.Sarah has driven off to save our son and I am here, forced to stay behind and utterly helpless when I could have driven off myself and killed that bastard!My heart beat ceased and pain clogged in my chest as I reminisced the day I had my men throw her out of the mansion. The puzzle pieces begin coming together, she was pregnant, pregnant and abadoned.How did she survive? God. The bravery and strength of that woman has me drooling! Will I ever see her again? Or our son? Our beautiful boy! Goddamit. Nikolia thinks he can take my family from me today but it's never going to happen.Decisively, I exit the house, the others following suit.If we are going to speak, it has to be outside the house."We have to do something. Emily..oh my God...Emilio we can't just let Sarah go there by herself" Conrad was panicking. He had never being in this sort of situation before and I knew it. "We won't. Right? We'd h
SARAHTHE NEXT DAY "Emilio I have to go now" I remided him for the umpteenth time but Emilio was not having to hear any of it.I had stayed over and last night was so memorable. Emilio made love to me the entire night like it was the last time he'd ever see me.I was aroused time and time ago, my breasts fondled and sucked, my thighs parted and positioned and my pussy dripping wet with juices he eagerly sucked clean.Fuck.He pulled me back to the bed just when I thought I had freed myself from his grasp, "Just one more hour Amore mio" he cooed in my ear, nibbling unto my earlobe.I smacked him playfully and bit my bottom lip, "You never do get enough do you?"Emilio pressed his lips on my collarbone, making me let out a little moan. "I haven't had you for two years. One day wouldn't satisfy me. I need to fuck you everyday" he raspily said."I really can never get enough Sarah" he added, his hungry fingers already trailing underneath my shirt.I closed my eyes for a brief second, r
SARAHTWO WEEKS LATERI stared at myself in the mirror, combing through my hair. Today was the day Emilio expected my response, and he was sure not expecting a no. I had thought about it endlessly. I wanted to be with Emilio, but this time things would be different. I wouldn’t let him think I was weak, someone he needed to protect. I survived two years without him, almost died in childbirth, and I wouldn’t let him ever toss me out of his life again.Emily knocked lightly on the door before stepping into the room. “Hey, Sarah. The driver is here, and Conrad is already in the car. Are you ready?”I turned to her, nerves fluttering in my stomach. “Yeah, I’m ready. Just… feeling a bit anxious.”Emily walked over, giving me a once-over. “You look amazing, Sarah. Hot, even. Emilio won’t know what hit him.”I laughed, shaking my head. “Thanks, Em. I hope you’re right.”She came closer, her expression turning serious. “Listen, whatever decision you make today, I support you. Don’t be nervous.
SARAHThe evening was quiet, with the kind of air that made you reflect on everything, no matter how hard you tried not to. I sat on the porch, my mind tangled in my thoughts, when Emily walked over, noticing my deep thinking.“Hey, deep in thought much?” she said, sitting down next to me.I forced a smile. “Just a lot on my mind.”Emily raised an eyebrow. “Do you want to talk about it?”I took a deep breath, feeling the weight of my confession about to pour out. “Have you tucked in Asher?”“Yes, he’s asleep,” Emily replied softly. “What’s going on with you? You seem really off tonight.”I hesitated for a moment, then decided to just let it out. “I met with Emilio.”Emily’s eyes widened in surprise. “What did he say?"“He said quite a lot,” I began, my voice fluttering slightly. “He reached out and we met up. Well he forced me to. He said he had to explain something important.”Emily leaned in, clearly intrigued. “Well? Hope he gave an apology?”I took a sharp exhale, struggling to fi
SARAHAs I approached the huge doors of Emilio’s mansion, my stomach churned with a mix of dread and uncertainty. The towering was in front of me, bringing back memories I had tried desperately to bury. I clenched my fists, willing myself to remain composed. It had been three days since Emilio had asked me to come over, and every second leading up to this moment had been filled with doubt and anxiety.Standing before the grand entrance, I hesitated. Memories flashed before my eyes—laughter, arguments, moments of tenderness, and the pain of my last time here, the shame I felt, the way his guards threw me off without any sympathy. I felt a wave of nausea, the urge to turn around and run kept ringing in my head. But I was here now, and I needed to get this over with.Gathering my resolve, I knocked on the heavy iron door. Almost immediately, it swung open, revealing Emilio. His presence was as commanding as ever, a mix of charm and authority that left me both intrigued and wary.“Sarah,”
SARAH I paced to and fro around the house, my heartbeat at 360 beats per minute. Man if anything happens to Conrad, I don't give a fuck I'd literally call the cops on Emilio. We hadn't heard from him in three days ever since the day Emilio barged into my home unannounced and also had his men stalk me and drag me to meet him.I just know Emilio is behind everything.I mean who else has such an audacity?Emily has been worried sick about him. I don't ever want Emily to suffer because of me. She has done so much for me. She stood by me, supported me, helped me patch myself up and she has been that shoulder I can always cry on. It would be so cruel of Emilio to cause her any form of pain.She was there for me when he wasn't! Both she and Conrad.Why is Emilio doing this to me? Does he want to seperate me from everyone I love? What sort of a man is this!?Emily currently was not home. She rushed out without saying a word to me after she received a strange call.I opted to follow her
EMILIOThe sanitary smell of antiseptic filled my nostrils as I stood in the hospital ward, my heart pounding in my chest. I glanced at Luca and Alessio, their faces also filled with the tension and anticipation I felt. We were all waiting for the doctor to return with the final results.When the doctor finally walked in, holding a sheet of paper, I could barely breathe. He looked at me and nodded. “Mr. Emilio, the test confirms it. Conrad is your brother.”I couldn't believe it. The hospital lights felt too bright, too sterile for the intensity of what was happening. I stood there, staring at the DNA results that confirmed it once again: Conrad was my brother. A flood of emotions washed over me—shock, relief, and an unexpected surge of happiness.Shock ran through me. Despite the previous test, a part of me wouldn't fully believe it. But now, with this confirmation, the truth was clear. Luca and Alessio exchanged glances, both looking as stunned as I felt. Conrad, on the other hand,