SARAH
I woke to the sound of a mild persistent knock on my door.I grumbled to myself and used a pillow to cover my ears, hoping whoever that was knocking would just leave or walk in right away but neither of what I wanted happened. Annoyed, I shot up from the soft bed and yawned, "who is it? Come in"Could it be Emilio? No I doubt. If it was that arrogant man he wouldn't need to knock before barging into my room.The door was slowly pushed open revealing the warm features of a different maid, different from the one that showed me to my room last night. "Goodmorning miss, Mr Emilio asks for your presence in his room right now" she informed me.He needs me in his room? For what reason? My mind took a walk down memory lane, to last night when he ordered me to get naked for him in the lounge and I quickly shook the thought away.She turned to leave but I quickly called her back, "Excuse me please...""Anything I can do for you Miss Sarah?" She smiled."Uhm did he say what he wanted from me?" I was nervous in asking her.She did not reply but changed the topic, "Please get ready fast and go meet him. He honestly does not like being kept waiting""I have heard that statement a thousand times now" I chucked to myself."He has quite a disdain for it honestly and you do not want to be on his bad side""Does he even have a good side?" I rhetorically asked which made us both giggle."Now hurry up please. I would be waiting for you outside" she quickly rambled before dashing out of my room.I think I'll really like her.I stood up from the cozy comfort of my bed and pulled apart the curtains, allowing the warm rays of the sun into the chilly room.I can't even lie, this is by far the best room I had slept in, in my entire life.Too bad its owner was a very arrogant, rude and disrespectful man.I walked into the bathroom and freshened up. In about fifteen minutes, I was done and had already put on my clothes.Quickly, I dressed my bed and sprayed my signature fruity strawberry scented perfume all over my body before walking out. Maybe he wanted me to run a tiring errand for him. He did say I should save my energy for today.The maid led the way while I ambled behind. We moved in silence which irked me. I needed to have atleast one friend here."What's your name?" I asked her, sparking up a conversation as we walked through the dimly lit hallway."Grace and you are Sarah" she replied."Glad you remembered. How long have you been working here?"She breathed out deeply, "Honestly for about three years now and I have no intent on leaving""Why? Who would want to stay that long with a man such as Emilio? He is so arrogant" I spat, my brows creasing at her reply."I admit at times he is hard to deal with but he takes care of me, not only me but every other staff here. And we abide by his rules. Life is so much easier that way" she replied."But you though sarah, why do you work for him as his personal maid?"I actually don't know why he assigned me to be his personal maid. "Well..." before I could reply, our steps halted infront of a white door with a cobra shaped door knob."We are here" Grace announced. She knocked on the door and a voice responded from the other side."Let her in" Emilio raspy voice echoed back at us.Grace motioned with her head for me to step in before leaving. The room was dark, so dark that I could barely make out anything or see much.But indeed it was bigger and broader than mine. And so cold too.There was a click and a dim golden glow spread across the room, shedding some light but not doing justice in illuminating the entire room. It was a monochrome of black colours. A king sized bed laid in the middle, covered in grey sheets and duvet. Two doors were placed side by side, probably the bathroom and wardrobe.A sliding glass door covered by linen curtains stood at the far end of the room, I'm guessing that was the terrace.I could spot an antique of book shelves but the darkness forbade me from seeing more.Blending with the darkness, Emilio sat down on the bed, his brown eyes gazing upon me like a predator seeking to devour a prey.Slowly, he stood up and came into the golden glow of the light. That was when I realized he was shirtless."Goodmorning sir, you sent for me" I lowered my eyes from taking glances at his chiseled chest and sculptured abs."I did" he huskily replied. "And you know why""I don't. Do you need me to run an errand for you?" I asked puzzled.A dark chuckle escaped his lips and Emilio crossed the distance between us, his hands now moving to settle on my waist."What?" He asked noticing the apparent discomfort on my face. "Does my touch bother you?""Yes. Yes it does sir. Please move away" I protested."Remember.." his lips cascaded down to the crook of my neck. My heart palpitated so fast that I could swear it would jump out of my chest any moment from now."Back in the lounge when I instructed you to get naked to me. You refused saying I did not own you yet because I had not signed the contract...." he placed kisses all over my skin leaving me out of breath.Knots tied in my stomach as his lips kept on plundering my neck with kisses whilst his hand gripped my ass, "Well now I fully own you and that means I can do anything I want to do with you..."A groan left his lips as he softly bit on my skin before sucking on it. I can't deny the effect this had on my body. I felt an electric spark run through me and a heat spreading in my stomach and to my legs.But this was wrong."No sir please.." I forced myself to speak, my voice a plea as I tried to push him away but he grabbed my two hands and held it with just one of his hands."You are mine now Sarah. Mine and mine alone" he pressed his lips right above my breasts and I gasped out."Your body wants me. Give in princess. Don't resist me" he coaxed, trailing his lips further downwards until it settled right on my already hardened nipples.I hated the fact that my body was responding!I needed to stop this madness."No!" I pushed him away with every strength I could muster."Are you insane?!" He bellowed."Is this why you called me here sir? To have sex with me? Did you think I'd easily give myself like a toy to you to play with and discard when you have had your fill?"Emilio's anger cooled off so quickly and his face now wore an amused expression."Are you talking to me in such manner? Huh?" He gripped the back of my head, his hands firmly griping my pony tail.I whimpered and held onto his hand to keep his grip from tightening but it was a feeble attempt."I am because I do not want this sir. I am your maid not your mistress or slut" I retorted back."Why did you think I bought you at such a high price? To just be my maid? I have more than a dozen of workers here, what can you clean and cook that they can't huh?" He gritted his words in anger. "I bought you to be my personal whore Sarah. And you will do as I say" he pushed me roughly to the bed and advanced at me."I will not sir" I cried out. "I will not be forced into giving my body. I rather die" I scoffed, glaring at him and daring to challenge the beast."Really?" He fiercely pulled me up, his eyes like a sharp blade piercing through me. "If that is what you wish. I'll make your life a living hell in this mansion and break every single ego you have. I'll definitely enjoy playing this game with you"a maniac smile flashed on his face as he spoke."Now get out!" He yelled. I hurriedly scampered out of his room, tears brewing up in my eyes.As I raced for my own room, whilst blinking away my tears, I ran into Grace."You are out already. I made a herbal tea for you""What for?""It uhm helps to soothe the pain.." she replied. What pain? And then it struck me.She knew why he called me.Was this what he did to every other girl he bought?!"I don't need the herbal tea because nothing happened" I told her sternly before walking for my room.I plunged in and crashed on the bed, burying my head on the pillow and sobbing.Every new buyer is always worst than the last!He is practically threatening me all because I will not have sex with him.Can I survive staying with Emilio?SARAH Time flew really slow in this mansion and I was still getting to know my way around. After the incident with Emilio in the morning, I never saw him again. I was later told by Grace that he had left for work. I was eternally grateful for that. I just can not stand that man! I have never seen a more vain, selfish and wicked man ever in my life. With Emilio gone, the mansion seemed safer and had an air of freedom all around it.So I did a bit of exploring around the mansion to while away the day. There was nothing else I could do. I tried assisting the maids in the house chores but they refused because Emilio had given them strict instructions on not to involve me in the house chores except he ordered it.There was nothing I could do to alter his rule or their minds so I complied. I discovered a broad but cozy library at the uppermost floor of the mansion with shelves reaching to the ceiling. Plush sofas were scattered all around, surrounded by the comforting scent of aged
SARAH The morning came with an air of melancholy for me. I was up early. Well I did not get much sleep last night. I had cried myself to sleep and I could barely stay asleep for more than an hour.Because every now and then I kept on having scary dreams of Emilio either killing me or molesting me.And I'd always wake up with a terrible fright,a palpitating heart accompanied by numerous sweat beads coating my forehead even though the room was cold.I still can't fathom who called me yesterday?I made sure to delete everyone's number and I don't even give out my numbers to strangers so who could it be? I had just less than twenty contacts on my phone and majority were just numbers of the people who offered house hold services such as the plumber, laundryman, delivery guy and so on.I barely had friends or time to even make friends. The only friend I knew was Sofia.And I could tell that wasn't her number. I knew my brother's and grandma's number by heart so it wasn't theirs either. I h
SARAH I limped to my room in pain, Emilio's hurtful words still resonating in my ears and taunting me.He called my existence a mistake. My only uncle told me that same thing once when I approached him to help lend a hand to my brother's school bills. I was going to take full responsibility of my education anyway I could but I just needed a helping hand for my brother's. He refused to do so, threatened to shoot me if he ever did see me again and called me a badluck to whoever I was with.As I sat on my bed, I recounted those hurtful words Uncle Mark said to me. According to him my existence was a mistake because my mother was not even meant to marry my father in the first place.She had a richer suitor but she chose my father and when I was born, he lost his job which plunged us into a life of struggle and hardship.And it only aggravated when mum and dad died three years ago. I was just sixteen and Noah was fourteen. How we survived up till now it's truly a miracle. I cried m
SARAH I woke up to an incredibly hungry stomach. I was starving badly and the only thing I had taken since yesterday was water, lots and lots of it.My head spinned, feeling like the weight of a dumbbell and I had the urge to throw up. Placing my feet down, my eyes drifted to the digital clock on the wall. This was 7:30 in the morning.A heavy and tired sigh left my lips. Time to go prepare breakfast and possibly the laundry before going to the supermarket to stock up the house with groceries and dairy products. The running of this house isn't easy, especially not for one hungry person alone. I limped to the bathroom to freshen up and begin the days work. Once out, I quickly applied my body lotion, a body spray and wore my clothes.I contemplated on whether I should fall my hair or pack it up. But I realised that whenever I did pack it up, it made it easier for Emilio to grip me by my hair so I let it fall. As I dressed my bed, the ringing of my phone sliced through the silenc
Sarah sprinted, her legs carrying her away from the boutique. Distance from Emilio was her only goal.Breathless, she weaved through the bustling crowd, accidentally bumping into people and nearly stumbling in her haste to escape Emilio's grasp.Glancing anxiously over her shoulder, she checked for any sign of Emilio in the sea of people. The fear that he might be closing in fueled her urgency.She figured he must have realized her escape by now. If not at this moment, soon enough. But by then, she prayed she'd be well beyond his reach. Sarah had no clue where she was going amidst the bustling crowds."I'm so sorry.""Excuse me. I am truly sorry.""I'm truly, truly sorry," were the words she kept rambling as she navigated through the people, shuffling her feet along the paved walkways.Gradually, her strength waned as she ran, breaths becoming heavy. She paused, anxiety etched on her face as her eyes scanned the surroundings. A sense ofbeing watched crept over her, a chilling feeling
SARAH "Emilio please wait" I cried at the top of my voice as Emilio dragged me by the hand roughly towards the mansion the moment we stepped out of his car.Lightening flashed across the sky accompanied by the ferocious sound of thunder. The storm was fierce, signifying the imminent storm in my life once I walk through those doors."Emilio please just hear me out! I beg you!" I pleaded, the rain drowning my pleas. Tears blurred my vision and I could barely see anything.His grip was unyielding, tight and searing hot on my skin. I felt he would break my bones."stupida stronza" Emilio cursed in italian as he shoved me into the mansion and shut the doors tight. I fell on the floor with a loud thud, bruising my already bruised knees even more."Stronza! Fucking stupid bitch!" He growled at me forcing me to snap my gaze to his.His eyes, a fiery of indignation burned on me, causing fear to evoke within me.I shivered and it was not because of the rain which I had just been drenched in
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
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,