~GIA~
When I got back to my room, I found Anna waiting for me.She looked surprised and concerned at the same time. It was as if she knew what I had to endure inside Mario's bedroom.I fought back tears and pretended to be unbothered. I just didn't want to cry anymore.I was done crying. It gave Mario satisfaction to continue torturing me just to see my reaction."Gigi, what happened? I saw the last girl leave a while ago," she asked. Concern in her voice."He made me watch as he made love to her," I answered."What? Are you serious?" She came towards me, took my hand, and sat down with me on the bed.I chuckled, "I watched everything as if it was a movie.""I didn't know he was going to do that," she answered, pitying me. I didn't want her to pity me anymore."I am going to get away from him, Anna," I said, looking at her."I'll help you," she answered."No, I don't want you to get into trouble!" I looked at her. Scared that I might lose her too if Mario found out what we were up to."Don't worry, Gigi, we will figure everything out together, but I am helping you get out of this place," she insisted.I hugged her and sobbed for having someone like her in my life.She gave me hope when I wanted to give up, and I didn't know how to repay her for everything that she had done for me.She was ready to risk her life now to save mine. So, I was going to escape with her.“We will do this if you promise that you will come with me,” I looked at her.It was the least that I could do to ensure that nothing happened to her when she managed to help me escape.“This life is all I’ve known, Gigi,” she answered. Sadness in her voice.“There is so much to live for out there, Anna, I’m never going to leave you behind,” I held her hands, desperate for her to agree to come with me.She nodded.It was settled. Anna and I were going to leave together. We just had to come up with a very good plan for how we were going to escape.Mario had guards and eyes everywhere, so we had to find an inside man to be able to escape.I also had a side plan to kill Mario on that day we managed to escape.Our inside man, if successful to get him on our side, was going to be Andrea Bianchi. He was Mario’s right-hand man.He usually brought me a message from Mario whenever he was not in the house.He was kinder to me than everyone who worked for Mario. Except for Anna.So, now that I was allowed to roam around the house, I was going to find a way to draw his attention.I wasn’t going to make my seducing plan obvious in case he suspected something and informed Mario.***A few days later, Andrea was finally around the house.Mario had left him behind to overlook things, me in particular, while he went out for whatever he dealt with out of town.It was a perfect day for my perfect plan.At 12 PM when most of the house helpers went out for their lunch, I went to the kitchen and gave myself a wrist cut, and then splattered the blood on the floor leading upstairs to my bedroom.He was going to go around the house at that time to check if everything was still in order.When I got inside my bedroom, I quickly wiped the blood all over my pants on the butt area to make it look like a period.I then laid myself down on the floor and pretended to have bad period cramps.Any minute from now, Andrea was going to burst inside the room.“Gia, are you alright?” he asked as soon as he barged inside the door and rushed to my side.I groaned before answering, “I’m having a bad period today.”“I saw blood from the living room. Are you having a heavy bleed?” He asked.He sounded very concerned, and that was a good sign. "We can call the family doctor and have him check you out if you're losing a lot of blood," he added."I'm fine, Andrea, I just didn't have a tampon on. I'm sorry about the mess," I answered."It's okay. How about you go and freshen up? I'll get Anna to come and take care of you and get you whatever you may need.""Alright, thank you," I said politely.I sat up and then he straightened his hand to help me up, and when he was about to let go of my hand so that I could head to the bathroom, I tripped on my foot and fell. On his arms. Just on time.He looked into my eyes for a minute longer before he got me back on my feet."Thank you. I slipped." I admitted shyly."It's okay, I'll go and get Anna."He left, and I gracefully exited to the bathroom to clean myself up and change my clothes.When I was done with my bath and waited to see Anna in my bedroom, Andrea was back with tampons and snacks."I decided to give Anna a little break and get you these myself."I got up from my bed with a big smile on my face and went to him."Thank you, Andrea, you didn't have to.""With four sisters in my house, I had a thing or two to learn when a woman was on her period."I took the tampons and snacks from him with a cheering smile on my face. He was sweet.Sometimes, I couldn't understand how Mario, being the beast that he was, chose Andrea, a cuddly puppy, as his right-hand man.It puzzled me a lot. But I guess I didn't know Andrea that much."I love marshmallows, thank you.""So, rest up and put on any movie that you like. Anna will bring you hot chocolate later.""Thank you."He gave me a warm smile and then left.I went to the TV that was in front of my bed and chose a movie to watch. Just as he recommended.I was giggly inside that my plan was going according to plan.* * *"You have to be very careful with Andrea, Gigi. He's a very clever man," Anna warned me."Men are like puppies when infatuated," I answered.I had to have some hope for the success of my plan. If I doubted the plan, then there was no way that it was going to work out."Just promise me that you will be careful around him," she answered, looking so sure of her statement. And it worried me for a second."Trust me, Anna, he won't suspect a thing," I tried to reassure her and hugged her.There was no need for her to get worked up like that because I had everything under control.Andrea had a soft spot for me, and it was very much obvious.He didn't suspect that I had something up my sleeve.Besides, I was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, so there was no way that he could have noticed the cut on my wrist.Even after changing into new clothes, I put on a black and long-sleeved dress.The bandage on my wrist was not visible. Anna and I were safe. There was no reason for panic."Alright. Here's your hot chocolate. Let me get back to work.""Alright, Anna, thank you."She smiled at me and then left.She looked worried, but I was going to do everything I could to make sure that we were both out of here safely.* * *A knock on my door startled me as I was already sleeping.I got up as the person on the door continued to knock aggressively, and I even started panicking."Who is it?""Open this fucking door, Gia, or I will knock it down!" Mario's voice commanded.He was angry.My heart rate skyrocketed, and I wondered if I had done something wrong or if he was back to torture me again since he was gone the whole day."It's not locked!" I called out, my voice was trembling.He opened the door with Anna by his side. She looked scared.No. There was no way that our plan was uncovered. Andrea surely didn't suspect anything."Follow me," he said as he dragged Anna by arm out of the door.I swallowed hard and followed them to the basement.When we got inside, a guard locked the door and I gasped from fear of the dark with Mario with us who was capable of anything out of the ordinary.The guy then turned the lights on."What were you two conspiring about behind my back?" Mario asked.I looked at Anna and then back at him."Nothing. We were not conspiring anything," I answered.He didn't say anything as he walked towards me, took my hand, pulled up my sleeve, and revealed the wrist bandage.I took a step back from shock. I tried to rewind on how Andrea might have seen the cut, but he didn't!I faced away from the camera when I got into my room, there was no way I could have been seen.Besides, the camera only focused its angle on my bed. So, how he knew about the cut didn’t make sense.Even if Andrea saw the cut, he didn't look like someone who had seen something suspicious.He would have called me out if he saw something and tried to warn me.And no one in the house could have seen me other than Andrea.I made sure that no one saw me, especially Andrea who was in Mario's study during that time."How did you get that cut?" He asked."I cut myself to sleep better," I lied."Where did you cut yourself Gia?" He asked again."In my bathroom.""When did you cut yourself?" He asked yet again.At this point, I was convinced that he knew everything. I looked at Anna again.I hoped that he wouldn't do something horrible to her. She didn't deserve any punishment when all this was my fault."Last night," I answered.He chuckled. I breathed when I realized that I was holding my breath."Andrea was upstairs when he saw you when you were splattering your 'period' blood on the floor. You were not observant enough to realize that you were being watched," he said and turned his gaze from me to Anna."He saw you Anna when you went inside her room and took longer than you should," he turned and looked at me, "So I will ask this again, what were you conspiring behind my back?" He asked.It became clear that we were busted.Anna cried. I guess she was right. Andrea was pretending to me all along so that he could find out what I was up to."It was my idea, I wanted to help Gia escape!" Anna exclaimed.Oh, hell no, I wasn't going to let her take the blame for me. I wasn't going to lose her. Not today."No, leave Anna out of this!" I said crying, "I wanted to escape, and I thought Andrea was going to be the one to help me! And Anna took longer than she was supposed to in my room because she was trying to talk me out of it!" I added."You are my wife!" Mario snapped."I will never be your wife!" I retorted.Yes, we were married on paper. He was my husband by law, and I was his wife, but in our hearts, we were strangers. Enemies."Very well, then." He said as he took his gun and shot Anna in the head while I watched.Her blood splattered on my face."Clean this up, Luca." He said to the guard and then left.I stood there and watched as Anna's head drowned in the pool of her own blood.I was in a trance until her body was taken off the floor.Mario had stripped me of the one thing that kept me sane.He took away my only hope of survival, and then it clicked in my mind that I had no one.~GIA~Days after Anna's death, it felt like time stood still. There was a void inside my heart that nothing but death could fill. I was married to Mario, the most ruthless man I've ever known. He made my life a living hell. He made me give up on life and fantasize about my death. I was a walking corpse and gave up on trying to escape from him. He owned my life, and there was nothing or anybody that could do to help me get away from him. Except for death, of course. For days, I couldn't stop imagining Anna's blood on my face whenever I looked in the mirror. I couldn't eat or sleep. It felt like food choked in my throat whenever I was tempted to eat, and the nights seemed longer. Darker and lonelier. Every day, it was torture to realize that I was still alive and had to get through the day and the night that followed. I kept thinking that I should have been the one who got that bullet, and not Anna. She deserved to live. She probably had people that she loved and were still al
~GIA~Two nights in a row, I dedicated my time to watching a Bride Killa documentary. And for whatever reason those brides killed their husbands after their wedding, I didn't care about it. I was mesmerized by how they carried out their agenda and were not suspected. Not even by their grooms. They were very careful with how they carried out their agenda. They played their cards smart and made their men not suspect even a thing. I watched other killer documentaries and took notes about how it was not necessary to be able to kill someone who was only romantic with you. It had to be someone vicious. Someone exactly like Mario. And to make it look like it wasn't me who committed the murder, I had to get rid of any evidence that could point toward me. I had to lure him into my trap, make him comfortable, or get him sleeping pills before I killed him. When I was done, I had to use plastic bags to dispose of his body in the lake where he might never be found for many years. Or bury h
~GIA~The car drove off and headed to town. It was Thursday, and it was busier than I expected. So, Ari and I decided to start by getting our hair done, our nails and pedicures done, and then have some shoe shopping before going to the costume store. It was a girl's day out that I was dying to have for months. And I was spending Mario's money. I made sure that I got myself the most expensive hairstyle. The most expensive nail art and pedicure. I also got myself the most expensive shoes to make up for all the trauma that I went through. Everything that Arianna and I got were the most expensive sets in the stores. I didn't feel any remorse for our spending. We both deserved it. I deserved it. After all, I was kept captive for months against my will. A shopping spree was a little revenge that I deserved. Besides, it was not as if the few thousand dollars that I spent were going to make any difference to Mario's bank account."How do I look in this, Gigi?" Arianna asked as she fitt
20 YEARS AG0... ~MARIO~ It was a normal day. I was 16 and coming back from school when I heard wails from the living room at home. I halted in my tracks and listened intently in case the wails were not emanating from home. My heart almost leaped out of my throat when I realized that it was my mother crying. Francesca was still at school, and my father was not yet back from work. My mother was all alone. I ran to the door, barged inside the living room, and found her on the carpet floor, her legs spread open. "Please bring me water and scissors, Mario," her voice came out as a whisper. She appeared exhausted and was perspiring heavily. It pained me to witness my mother in such a condition. I deeply wished for a way to alleviate her suffering instantly. After seeing her in such distress, I dashed to the kitchen to fetch a bucket of water and some scissors. She was about to bring a new life into the world, all on her own. Day in and day out, I witnessed her battle through the p
20 YEARS LATER A FEW MONTHS AGO... ~MARIO~ 'Who knew that I would have achieved so much in my life when I lost both my parents and little brother the same night 20 years ago?' Everything I knew, I owed Roman Antonelli. He took me and my sister in and raised us. He worked with drug dealers and made lots of money shipping and selling drugs to the local junkies. When his wife died in childbirth and he followed a few months later, I took Arianna under my care and raised her as my sister. Francesca and I never told her the truth about her parents. We didn't want her to grow up with that void in her heart that she had no one to call her blood family. The truth about her true parents became our secret. I was coming back from one of my meetings in town when I saw a figure upstairs with a gun. I closed the front door slowly, and it didn't make any creaking sounds. Francesca was upstairs alone. There was no one in sight when I came in. I could only hope that the smuggler in my house
~GIA~ The following day, I woke up and headed straight to the bathroom to have a quick bath so that I could continue with my mission to piss Mario off, or simply learn things about him that were going to help me to escape from him. I hoped I would find him in the dining room having breakfast with Arianna so that I would see his hangover face. I was excited. It was an unusual feeling, but it felt good. To wake up with a purpose and the willingness to fulfill it. I wanted him to think that I was getting used to being here, as his prisoner. He was bound to get irritated that I was no longer so eager to spend time plotting a plan about how I was going to kill myself before he came to the rescue. Even though I didn't know where I was going to go when I was finally free from Mario, I knew that I was going to be happy to have found my freedom. After my very short and needed bath, I stood in front of my closet and looked for a very good outfit that I would wear today. It was a good day
~GIA~ "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, Gia," he said as his mouth nibbled on my nipples. I felt a throbbing feeling between my legs, and I squeezed them together, and a moan escaped from my lips. "Why have you only noticed me now, Mario?" I asked, trying to keep myself together while his tongue tickled my neck and made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "What would you say if I told you that I've been dreaming and wishing to have you since the first day we met?" He asked. I looked at him, as I got lost in his eyes. Our mouths drew nearer to each other, and when our lips finally touched... I heard a sound. Before I knew it, I woke up and realized that it was all a dream. I felt frustrated because I thought I wasn't dreaming. I felt his lips. It couldn't be a dream... And when I opened my eyes in the middle of the night and realized that I was dreaming, I groaned. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and washed my face, trying to get rid of the dream f
~GIA~"I am the answer to all your troubles," Faviola answered.I took a deep breath before I asked, "What do you mean you're the answer to all my problems?""Just like you, Mario took everything from me, and I want to make him pay," she said.My heart leaped with joy at the sound of her words. It was finally time to take down Mario and get away from him for good.I could already imagine my life without him.I imagined going to college and getting married someday to the right guy and having kids with him.I was finally going to repay him for killing my parents and Anna."How do I know that what you're saying is true, and this is not a test from Mario?" I asked, folding my arms on my chest.She chuckled lightly before she answered, "I saw you the day you saw your parents at the back of the car trunk."I swallowed hard and asked, "What has Mario done to you?""He killed my boyfriend because he refused to continue being his drug mule," she answered, her eyes filled with sadness and anger.
~GIA~ A week later. I was asleep in my bed, still mad at Mario, for carelessly ordering his man to kill someone else when I thought that he had changed. I didn't want to utter a single word to him even after we moved to the new house. When I heard a door knock early this morning, I groaned, sat up on my bed, and told the person outside to come in. It was Mario. "I hope I didn't wake you up." He said when our eyes met. I didn't want to pay attention to the pace of my heartbeat. So, instead, I looked him in the eye and pretended that I was still mad at him. Seeing him did not make me want to jump out of bed and bury my face in his neck, and let him kiss me until we were both out of breath and lusting for one another. "No. But what do you want? Are you here to ask me when I am leaving your house?" I folded my arms across my chest. "No. I am here to give you this," he came forward and handed me a document. 'Conti Logistics' was boldly written on top of the document. I to
~GIA~ I woke up from Mario's chest and looked at him sleeping. He looked so peaceful and beautiful. I remembered the first night we spent together, and I could not get over how peaceful he looked when he looked angry and annoyed almost all the time. I wanted to touch his face and lean up and kiss him. "Why are you not sleeping?" I almost jumped out of the bed when he asked me. He startled me. "Why are you spying on me? I thought you were sleeping." I got off the bed and put on my gown. He grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked. I giggled. "I'm going to bathe and then go and check up on Bella." "I didn't hear Sofia complain that Bella needs you to check up on her," he kissed my neck. "I'm sure she misses me and trying to be a good girl to Sofia!" I giggled while Mario turned me on with his neck kisses. "Then let them bond!" He stripped off my gown, covered us inside the sheets, and then whispered. "I have plenty of surprises fo
~MARIO~ "Where is she?" Gia asked beside me. "We will find her," I took her hands, trying to get her to calm down and not panic. "Someone took Bella, Mario! What are we going to do?!" Her eyes looked terrified and were filled with tears. "I need you to trust me. She's still in the house," I answered her. "Is it Charlotte? Is she back?" She cried. I kissed her forehead. "She's not going to take Bella from us, okay?" She gave me the tiniest of nods. I turned towards the door and ran down the stairs and was stunned when I saw a woman holding my baby in the living room. The guards had guns on their heads. We were surrounded by Charlotte and her men. I could only wonder how she was able to get inside the house and hold all my guards at gunpoint. "Charlotte," I said her name as I walked slowly to where she was sitting with Bella in her arms. She chuckled when I said her name. "Surprise, surprise, Mario. I told you we would meet." I walked closer to her. Bella was sound
~GIA~ I was up all night. Contemplating the idea of going back to Mario. It sounded absurd that I came all this way to keep Bella and me safe, and yet, I found myself wondering every single minute if it was the right thing for me to do. I didn't want to keep Bella away from her father, even though that meant keeping her safe. I wanted him there. I wanted him there with me. It bugged me every single day that we were miles away. And so, I needed to make a choice. To leave Milan and go back to him. "Well, after everything you've told me about your baby daddy, I think you should stay as far away from him as possible. For Bella's sake, of course," Aurora voiced out her opinion after I ran to her to ask for her advice. But I knew that was just going to be impossible. I loved Mario. I didn't know why or how, but I fell in love with him and could no longer be far away from him. It felt like I was being torn from the inside when I had to imagine my life without him. "He needs to
~MARIO~ "I will give you 48 hours to get here, or I will kill the last of the men you sent to take my daughters away," she answered. I was about to speak when she hung up the call on me. "FUCK!" I snapped and punched the steering wheel. I slipped my cell phone inside my pocket and thought of what to do for a second. It was true that Charlotte had outplayed us. We underestimated her, and now, we had lost men to her. Andries was one of my best men, so I had to find a way to save him. But first, I had to go and get Gia. Without thinking or hesitating, I pushed the key into the ignition and drove to Milan. I didn't know where or how I was going to find Gia, but I knew in my heart that I could not go any longer without her. It was a long and tiring road trip to Milan. I was alone in the car and just thinking about how I was going to feel to see her and our baby. I was, of course, going to be mad at her for leaving without thinking that I had every right as she had to be
~MARIO~ "Did you find the kids?" I asked on the phone. I was talking with Andries. "Yes. But we have a problem," he stated. I sighed. "What kind of a problem?" "We are going to be outnumbered. There are so many guards here than we estimated," he explained. Of course. We should have known that. They were Charlotte's kids, and she would place the kids' safety first, considering that she knew that we were after her and knew who she was. "I will send more men to you. We need those kids by the end of the day," I provided a solution. "Yes, boss," Andrea answered. I hung up the call and turned to Marco. "What do we do now? We need more men. Andries and his guys are outnumbered," I folded my arms across my chest. Marco sighed and scratched his head. "I see. Okay... I guess I will have to talk with Vince and see if he won't be able to organize about 30 men to join Andries. What do you think?" Well, it was better than less than 30. "That's a great number," I bit my lower lip, try
~GIA~ No one told me that my whole life would have such dramatic events. I wished that my parents had told me how life out there was. I was always cooped up in the house because it was not safe. My father believed that there were people out there who were after him and would use me to hurt him. Of course, I loved my father so much and could not imagine him being hurt all because I wanted to be a part of the real world and go to school like every normal kid did. Besides, I was fond of my home-school teacher. She made it easy for me. I was able to use my wild imagination and see myself in a real school. With kids and making friends, having a silly crush on a boy who was not interested in me, but in my friend. It helped to imagine those scenarios because I felt like I was not kept away from the real world. My teacher would always bring pictures of people in the mall, movies, and dates. It was that bad for me. Talking about being the daughter of a serial assassin. But my ho
~MARIO~ "Boss, Gia ran away," Dante said after I answered his call in the morning. "What?" I sat up straight on the bed. "She left a note that she was going to give Bella a better future elsewhere. Away from all the chaos going on," he explained. I sighed. Shocked. I was relieved at the same time that she was not kidnapped. I thought that Charlotte had taken her away. "Thank you for the heads up, Dante," I answered him and then hung up. I threw myself on the bed and released a sigh. "Do you need me to take away all the tension, Daddy?" The hooker next to me asked. I had forgotten that I bought one last night when I went to the club to clear my mind. I looked at her, smirked, and pushed her head underneath the sheets to my dick. I wanted her to suck it until I released myself inside her mouth. She giggled when her mouth finally met with my dick. When she started working her mouth around it, I groaned. She was so good. "You taste so good, Daddy," she gagged on it. I
~GIA~ Two months later, there was still no word about Charlotte. Dante tried to keep us out of every detail about her until he was able to confirm with Mario that she was gone. For good. Mario sent Dante money every other week to buy us groceries and to also take us shopping. During those two months, he did not come to see his daughter because he was trying to protect her and keep Charlotte from finding out where we were. I didn't complain. I thought and believed that Mario and I were better off without each other. We only brought out the worst in each other and put each other in danger. If we were going to reconcile, Bella would be caught in the middle and get hurt. And that was not what we both wanted. “Are you okay, Gia?” Debbie asked in the car. We were on our way to shopping. I smiled. “Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking that Bella would be 2 months old tomorrow.” She squealed. “We should definitely have a little photo shoot today,” she looked at the rear mirror a