Rosa…It’s been three weeks since my friends came to visit us. Mom had finished the first apartment with some help from my father and Ashton was pleased when he saw what she had done to the place. He immediately hired her to do the rest of the apartments. He even offered to hire people that were qua
Rosa...A month and a half later, we finally got our judgment day. I can't believe it was finally over.Serenity and Armando’s journey had reached an end. They had been prosecuted yesterday. We didn't need to be called in. Our testimony had been recorded and used as evidence in court. Yes, we had ma
Rosa…We have finally moved to our house. Ashton had helped me with the furniture. I loved how our house turned out looking in the end. I was happy to have a place to finally call my own after these two months we had been here in Italy, or was it longer? Time has flown by, that was for sure. We had
Rosa…My head felt heavy. Everything was dark around me. Where am I? What happened?I closed my eyes as the headache was killing me. I try to remember what happened. I tried to wipe the sweat from my head but I couldn't move my hands. Something was holding it tightly. I opened my eyes again but it
Rosa…Warning this chapter contains abuse! Not for sensitive viewers!“I tell you what, while I fuck you I want your fiance to hear. I want him to know who you belong to now!” Armando smirked and took out his phone.“Armando, please,” I begged. My entire body was in pain as I tried to move but he pr
Rosa…Warning this chapter contains abuse! Not for sensitive viewers!“I tell you what, while I fuck you I want your fiance to hear. I want him to know who you belong to now!” Armando smirked and took out his phone.“Armando, please,” I begged. My entire body was in pain as I tried to move but he pr
Rosa…I try to open my eyes; it takes a lot of effort. I can hear the sound of breathing near my head and the feel of fingers curling around my hand—warm fingers. I could hear the sound of beeping. I tried to open my eyes again; I was struggling. I was getting frustrated. Why won't my eyes open? I t
“What is wrong?” I asked him; my voice muffled due to the oxygen mask.“There is nothing wrong. We will talk about everything later, Amore,” he whispered and gave me another kiss on my forehead.The nurse looked between us and cleared her throat. “I have to give her some pain medicine,” she said, lo