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So much happened while Renata was sleeping. She was kidnapped, sold, bought, her friends were threatened and arrested. She had no idea what was happening in the world while she slept peacefully. Now she was a slave, she was in Venturi Mansion. She was in the house of a person who hated her.It was around midday when she slightly opened her eyes. Her whole body was aching. Her head was ready to explode. She knew she hadn’t drunk yesterday, so why was she feeling a hangover? Her bed felt strange to her. It was slightly softer today. Even the sheets felt different. Was it because of a hangover?She tried opening her eyes but the sharp light from outside made her shut her eyes immediately. She rubbed her temple to ease the pain and tried opening her eyes again. A sharp pain stopped her from doing that. She then remembered how Michelangelo treated her. What was the point of waking up? She didn’t want to do anything, just lie down. She sighed and kept her eyes cl
Renata broke down after hearing everything from Michelangelo. She didn’t even think about if he was telling her the truth. She knew she was not allowed outside. And that was only possible if she really was a slave. But why would her friends accept those terms?When she met Narciso he was a sweet man, yet she distinctly remembered how he barged into her house, how he broke the door, how he pulled her hair and injected her with something. Why can’t she remember anything after that? How did Michelangelo buy her? How did she end up in his house?She fell to her knees and kept crying. Michelangelo rolled his eyes at her. He didn’t want to see her drama. He had enough of her acting. He walked out of the room leaving her alone, crying.Renata could not believe that everyone in her life betrayed her, her friends, Narciso and even Michelangelo. How could he call her his slave? How could he buy her? She was not a commodity to be sold or bought. What was
The whole of SMS was now buzzing with the success of Michelangelo. He was following all the rules and gaining points after points in the game of nominations. The latest points were for buying an Odal. Now he truly was a member of SMS.Tikhon thought Yoshiro would win the nominations, but it was Michelangelo who was getting close. All he had to do was increase his kill count. Others had committed a lot of murders while Michelangelo only committed four. He needed to kill more people. At least now Tikhon knew that Michelangelo was capable of killing.Renata was now living in Michelangelo’s house. She was not allowed to contact anyone. She had no phone, she was not allowed outside. Michelangelo made Severino write a leave of absence and send that to Renata’s office. Sending a resignation letter would have caused chaos. Her employer would have wanted to talk to her. So, Michelangelo decided that they would ask for leave and then slowly would send the letter of r
“No matter how much you hate me, you still love me,” shouted Renata. “You bought me to save me, you killed those people to save me, even if you don’t love me, you care for me.”“You think I bought you to save you. Have you lost your mind?” shouted Michelangelo.“Then tell me the person who abhors slavery, why would he buy me? Why would you snatch me up right from under your brother’s nose? Why would you do that for me? Tell me,” snapped Renata.“I hate my brother as much as I hate you. With you, he would have been happy, so I took away his happiness,” laughed Michelangelo.“You are lying to me, lying to yourself. Tell me why you protected me, why you saved me, why you bought me?” demanded Renata.Michelangelo grabbed Renata’s hair and pulled them with force. “You are an odal, my odal. Slaves are not allowed to shout. I am your master, you have to talk to
Renata was standing shivering before Michelangelo. He was staring at her from head to toe. He had seen her naked so many times but every time she appeared naked, she would take his breath away. He knew his brother and so many men had touched her, yet he wanted to make her his. Her naked body was supposed to be his and no one else’s.She wanted to cover her body as she felt dirty with how Michelangelo was staring at her. She tried moving her hands to cover her breasts and her femaleness, but she knew she was not ordered to do that. She had to do whatever her master asked her to.“Sit on the couch with your legs up the armrests,” he commanded.“Wh… at?” she stammered.“You heard me. Sit… with… your… legs up. I need to see your pink pussy dripping,” he enunciated.“Ye…s, yes, Master,” she gulped. She turned around and went to sit on the couch. Her instincts were t
An intense session of sex left Renata tired. She didn’t even have the energy to get up and move to her room. Her stomach and chest were moving up and down as she kept breathing heavily. She knew she must get up and clean herself, but her body refused to move.Michelangelo left her naked on his bed, wore his clothes and went out. Renata had no clue what happened after that. When she woke up, she was fully dressed and tucked in her bed. She was warm and cosy in the morning, but her body was still aching after the sex session.She couldn’t imagine who dressed her up and brought her to her room. Who saw her naked and touched her naked body while dressing her up. What was happening in her life? She never thought about sex that often but after Michelangelo came into her life, she became a sex slave.Now she would have to stand naked in his bedroom every night and let him have his way with her. What she hated was him being rough with her. She wanted to run
It was now a routine for Renata to get tortured. Michelangelo would get angry at small things and force her to strip. It didn’t matter where they were, which room they were in, who was present there, him being the master he ordered, and Renata obeyed. He kept dangling the stick of punishing her friends over her head.“I have called my friends for dinner and drinks. Be sure to make everything on time,” said Michelangelo.“Yes, Master!” replied Renata.“If you make no mistakes, you will be allowed to go to your office from Monday. I will also give you a phone but you must never contact your friends. Is that clear?” asked Michelangelo.“Yes, Master!” said Renata. She was happy but she must not show her emotions. She could only show how honoured she was after getting permission from her master.She spent all evening preparing treats for guests. No one was allowed to help her, not in cleaning nor in
The eerie silence crept all over the room. One gun shot and a loud scream after, everything quieted down. Men who were eating, froze, men who were laughing, froze, men who were glad to see Renata being tortured, froze. They could not believe that Michelangelo killed his own friend, that too for an Odal.“Throw them out,” suddenly Michelangelo’s voice resonated all through the house. He placed his gun back in his holder and dropped won to tend to Renata. She was lying on the floor, lifeless, her cheeks were wet with her tears.“Ren! Ren! Wake up, please!” he pleaded. He softly patted her cheeks that was soiled with tears and blood, but she didn’t respond. He shook her shoulder, but her lights were completely out.“Gentlemen! Let’s go,” said Severino and started shoving every man out of the house. One by one every man stood up and almost ran out of the house. Now no one was safe from Michelangelo’s wrath.
One year later….Michelangelo snaked his hand under Renata’s waist and pulled her closer to himself. She moaned a little in her sleep but adjusted herself as the small spoon. He kissed on her neck and sighed happily.His love was sleeping close to him and there were no enemies around except the two alarm clocks, one boy and a girl, who could wake up at any time disturbing Renata’s beauty sleep. She needed that sleep to look good tomorrow. After one whole year of proposing, Renata finally said yes to him and they were going to be married tomorrow. He could not sleep due to excitement. He again looked at Renata. She had gained weight because of childbirth and her full figure made her look even prettier. If she was hot before, she was irresistible now.He lowered the string of her spaghetti top and started planting wet kisses all over her neck and shoulder. Renata groaned a little and tried to move away from him but he pulled her even closer and wrapped his arms around her tightly.“Mic
The big court was full of people. The head of coscas, Tikhon, Consiglieres, the enforcers, the footmen, everyone was present there waiting for their hearing. Tikhon was sitting beside his lawyer in his seat with his head down. After the death of Aurora, he spoke the bare minimum. He just opened his mouth to answer whatever was being asked to him. It was like he was broken from the inside. The woman he loved the most was dead. His vast empire had crumbled down. All the people working for him were under arrest. His wife, his daughter hated him. No one was with him, no one cared about him anymore. He was a broken shell of a man. The judge arrived and everyone stood up. The girls and Michelangelo were sitting in the back behind the Aagua State Attorney (ASA). Interpol had done its job and handed everything to the local government. After Aagua would be done punishing, Tikhon and the head of Coscas would go back to Siago to face charges there too. Aagua state attorney stood up first and g
The precinct was filled with people from SMS. There was no place inside the prison for their holding. Tikhon was still screaming for Aurora but she was dead. Nika was taken to the hospital and Aurora to the morgue. Yekaterina was not officially arrested yet she never left Renata’s side. She clung to her as if her life depended on it. Interpol people were reviewing all the evidence collected and matching names with everyone present there. The whole precinct was echoing with sounds like ‘I didn’t do anything’, ‘I am innocent’, ‘I never laid hands on anyone’, ‘I was just the bodyguard’, ‘let me go’, etc. “You need to sit down. I have to go to prison, Yeka,” said Renata. “You are not under arrest, you cannot come inside.” “But where should I go? I have no one left,” sobbed Yekaterina. “You have your mother. Prestige! Can you take her to the hospital? Yeka! You need to be with her. If you need anything say Renata Zyanya have sent you,” ordered Renata. “Who?” asked Yekaterina. “Renata
Aurora was not ready for what Renata was saying. What did she mean by she was four steps ahead? With one move Aurora was sure that she would make Renata bend her knees before her then why was she smiling and not afraid? Did she stop loving her sister? Did she not care about her? Was her hatred of her father so great that she was ready to sacrifice her sister? Aurora looked to her side where Renata was staring. What was she doing? Why was she looking at Yekaterina? “Bring her to me,” snapped Aurora and signalled Aurelie. Aurora looked at Renata and spewed poison, “You are against auction ring. Then see what I will do to your sister in the auction ring. I will sell her again and again to different people for one night each. She will be branded odal over and over again till we run out of the skin to brand her. I will turn your sister into a whore, a prostitute. She will live to pleasure men and women. Your sister will beg for death, but I will not allow her to die. She will be my whore,
“Fanasi! What…?” Vicktor was shocked to his core.“She killed Samiul, Vicktor, she killed him. She told everything to Tikhon. She told him how I wanted to shut down the auction ring. But it was the greatest source of her income. How could she let that go? She is behind everything, Tikhon is just her puppet, smitten by her. You think Tikhon hit her, abused her, no, he never laid a hand on her. Everything was a ruse.“You are such a great actress. Aren’t you? You made everyone believe that you were the victim, but everyone else was the victim. I hated Nika for torturing you, but you endured all because you had to get sympathy from everyone. The first odal!” Renata scoffed. “You sold yourself to show everyone how good the auction ring business was. He bought you because you asked him to.“You even let him brand you. You are the one who started this kidnapping, this torture, this buying and selling, this abuse-culture. How sadist are you? Just to get some money you are okay to sell young
Renata was shocked to the core. She could not believe what was happening. Tikhon was coming close to her. But it was not the way she hoped for. She had her mother in his grip. She was ready to kill his first odal just to get Renata. So many guns were pointed at her and her team. How was she going to get out of this situation? Tikhon was almost in her face. He grabbed her neck and brought her face closer to himself. His eyes were dripping fear but his hands were not afraid of her. He knew she loved her mother and would do anything to save her. “I am going to kill you. I will burn the skin off you and then chop you into pieces. This time you will stay dead. No one is taking SMS away from me. SMS will live,” he kept gritting his teeth. His saliva kept flying on Renata’s face. She never even flinched. “No, please,” Aurora begged. “Oh, but I forgot, you are pregnant. You daughter of a whore, you are pregnant. Are you sure your kid is Michel’s? or are you trying to trap him just like yo
The day was extremely bright that day. The day of the coronation arrived. Renata was locked in her house as she knew she was going to get her father. He was going to lose. Michelangelo had planned everything, and she was ready for it. But was she really ready to destroy her father and his empire? Her mind was occupied with Yeka and her mother, Aurora. She knew that Tikhon knew that she was coming, and he would definitely use them as a shield. Although she had a plan in motion, she was not sure if she would succeed. Something was going to be wrong she had an intuition. “Are you ready?” Sameeksha knocked at the door. Renata opened the door and exhaled loudly. “Woah! You don’t look good,” said Sameeksha. Renata raised one finger and ran to the bathroom. Whatever she ate last night, she puked everything. Sameeksha ran to the bathroom after her and kept caressing her back. Renata sat down on the bathroom floor after puking her guts. “Oh!” Renata groaned. “Feeling okay, now?” asked Same
Renata’s plan to irk them was working. Her plan to teach everyone a lesson was working.“You bastard! You daughter of an odal. You dare do this to us,” snapped all three at her and stood up. Vikentiy raised his gun at her.Renata lowered her eyes and took a deep sigh. She then raised her head to look at him and with fire in her eyes stood up. She walked up to him and put her head on the barrel of his gun.“Do it! Let’s see how much courage you have,” taunted Renata. “If you kill me, my people might give you your kids back.”“Ren!” shouted Hazel and a few of Renata’s team members stood up in shock.Renata raised her finger to shut her up. Everyone sat back down. Looking at her fierce eyes Vikentiy backed down. He lowered his gun and went down to his knees. “Please, not my daughter. She did nothing to you. Please let her go! She is just a kid.”Renata grabbed a chuck of his hair and yanked it hard, making him look at her. She lowered her face to look directly into his eyes and snapped,
Renata had to work fast. Even though she knew the abductees were safe in her place she didn’t want to give Tikhon a chance to rescue them. Well, no one knew where she was except her team and now Michelangelo. His plan was on point. On the day of the coronation, he would smuggle everyone inside the hall and then they could attack Tikhon as the security around him would be minimal. All eyes would be on Michelangelo that day, but Renata’s eyes would be on Tikhon. She knew her mother would be there, and he might use her. But Tikhon loved Aurora the most in his life, maybe he might not put her in harm’s way. The only person she was concerned about was, Yekaterina, her half-sister. She sent her people to keep an eye on her, but Yekaterina was surrounded by Tikhon’s people. It would be difficult to get her out. Her people had scheduled the meeting with Octavius, Zhaohui and Vikentiy. The meeting was fixed in a public place. A big table was reserved at a famous restaurant, and everyone was s