VALENTINA’S POV
Why is this happening to me? My life was finally going to be complete and now this?
I pulled my hands sideways tugging violently at the handcuffs that held my wrist together, I felt it dig into my skin but I did not care, I have to get out of here, I have to tell the police about this… about this monster that killed my Lorenzo.
I was still struggling to get myself free when I heard the door clang open and someone walk in, I could hear their footsteps as they moved closer, my heart was starting to beat really fast.
“Hello!” I said as I squinted my eyes trying to make out the person’s feature, it did not help that the room was completely dark.
“Who is there!” I yelled again, trying hard to ignore the fear that I was starting to feel.
I felt a hand on my cheek, it trailed its way down my neck and circled it in a loose choke hold.
“Pl… please don’t hurt me.” I stuttered in fear.
“I would never hurt you pretty face.” A voice said. I immediately knew whose voice that is. Diego Fernandez, his voice is one I can never forget, it hunts me every time.
“Get the fuck away from me!” I yelled as I tried to move away from him, I was unable to as a result of me being tied up.
“You know that would have hurt my feelings if I had a heart.” He chuckled wickedly.
“I just came here to give you the second gift I promised you” Diego said, immediately he was done speaking all the lights came on. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them, trying to get used to the brightness since I’ve been in the dark for a long time now, I don’t even know how long? Maybe days.
“Sign this and you’ll be free to go.” He said placing a document on the table. I looked up to see Diego seated in front of me his chest bare in a button down shirt which had at least three of its buttons undone.
“Get the cuffs off.” He said to the two bodyguards by his sides. They uncuffed me but still left my legs tied.
I picked up the document from the table, it looked like a contract between a dom and a sub, if I sign this, I would be legally bounded to this beast for the next five years, he will be free to do whatever he wants with me. According to the document I will have to seek his permission before I make any decision regarding my life including simple decisions like dying my hair.
If I sign this this devil will own me for the next five years.
I really don’t know what I should do!!
“It’s your choice pretty face. You can either sign this and leave this place or stay tied up here until I say otherwise and trust me I don’t think I would ever get tired of seeing you tied up. I love how sexy and helpless you look in those handcuffs.” Diego whispered into my ear, grabbing my hair in his fist. I closed my eyes as tears streamed down my face.
What do I do?!
I have to leave her. I have to go back to my Ava.
“I don’t have all day. Little missy.” He said impatiently.
I slowly picked up the pen on the table, trying to ignore my shaky hands, I signed the papers and just like that I was owned by Diego Fernandez. The devil.
“Now that that is settled, Christopher will take you back to your apartment.” He said with a smirk.
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“Valentina where have you been for the past one week?” My best friend Lori asked, as she hugged me.
“I thought something bad had happened to you.” She added. I just stood there stiffly with my hands by my side, everything still feels unreal, like a dream, I still have trouble believing it had happened, being kidnapped and locked up in the basement of a very powerful Mafia boss.
“Valentina why aren’t you saying anything?” Lori asked, looking so concerned. I wish I could tell her everything, I want to tell someone but I can’t, I had to sign an NDA to get out of that hellhole and also I don’t want to put her in danger, that is the same reason why Lori can never know the real truth about my life, about the strip club, about Don Carlos, everything about that, it will just put her in danger.
I have thought of reporting to the police but I don’t think they will believe me, I have no evidence and besides the police does not get involved in things that happen in my part of town, it’s like the Mafia lords have some sort of agreement with the police.
“I’m fine. I just had to leave campus for a while, my sister needed me.” I replied with a smile. Lori knows about my sister and that I would do anything to make sure she gets the best medical treatment money can buy, she just does not know that I had to sell myself to Don Carlos just so my sister could live.
“Oh, how is she doing?” My best friend asked as we made our way to the lecture hall. The lecture was as slow as it usually is, everything felt so… normal, it almost made think that I had imagined the last few days, maybe Lorenzo is not really dead? Maybe Diego Fernandez did not kidnap me, maybe my brain just made everything up. But I know I did not…
I feel like I’m being followed. I clutched my handbag closer as I took a left turn to the park lot, I was just a few steps away from my car when a man stepped out of a black Tesla.
“Master Diego requests your presence.” The man said. I turned back to run when another man came out from another car.
“Don’t even think about it.” He said showing me his gun. The first guy covered my mouth with his palm as he pulled me into the car. The other guy went back into his car and started trailing the black car.
“Where are you taking me.” I yelled, kicking and screaming.
“To Master Diego.” He replied before increasing the music and completely ignoring me.
“Help!!!” I yelled, trying to get my voice to go higher than the music.“Help!” I tried again but the cars close by were moving too fast to notice and music was too loud.“Please don’t take me to him.” I begged the driver. He just smiled at me sympathetically and kept on driving. I was completely helpless, what does this man want from me? Is it not enough that he has taken Lorenzo away from me forever? I could not stop myself from crying, I hate Diego Fernandez so much but I can’t do anything about it, I wish I could plunge a knife through his chest and watch him die!We stopped at what looks like a penthouse, the man pulled me out of the car and into the elevator, the people around did not seem to see anything wrong with the way he was rough handling me, they just carried on with they were doing like this was completely normal, even though I was bawling my eyes out.We walked into a room marked’A11’ after the man had typed in a code.“Leave us.” Diego said to the man immediately we g
VALENTINA'S POVDamian walked into the room, I stared into the face of that traitor, my hands were shaking violently, I never knew I would see him again! I never wanted to see him again, not after what her did to Ava and I.“Okay so does someone care to explain what is going on here?” Diego asked looking very intrigued with a smile on his face.“This…” I started angrily.“This is my ex-girlfriend. Valentina. We dated a very long time ago.” Damian said cutting me off and then giving me a warning look. I know what that look mean, I also know how ruthless Damian can be if anyone goes against him, I have seen him slit a man’s throat.“Oh so that is what the fuss is about.” Diego grinned.“Valentina my dear, it doesn’t matter if my brother here was your boyfriend what matters now is that you belong to me now. I mean out with the old in with the new, I’m I right brother?” Diego asked looking at Damian with a warning look.“Yes.” Damian cowered.“Great, now that that’s settled. Valentina bab
VALENTINA’S POV“Were you trying to escape?” Diego asked with a frown. I looked from him to Damian to Mr. Fernandez. All the memories that I had fought hard to forget came back in full force. “Did you think you can just leave like that?” He asked again. I stared at him, still not registering when he is saying.“I’m talking to you.” Diego said, making me snap out of my daze. I looked at him.“I can’t go through this again…” I said sobbing into my hands.“I can’t.” I said again.“Again?” He asked looking confused. I thought he remembers everything, the accident… everything.“ Yes what happened five years ago.” I said expecting him to understand what I am talking about. “What do you mean?” He asked now visibly confused.“Oh… Valentina used to work in dad’s company.” Damian said cutting me off.“There was the whole issue with her not getting a loan from us to save her father.” He added. Lied. “That’s…” I started and then stopped when I saw a frown on Mr. Fernand
VALENTINA’S POV“You slept with him, Valentina.” Damian said in a menacing whisper. I could see his eyes look red with rage, his fist clenched, his lips tightened, his brows furrowed. It remains me of those days when Damian would freak out whenever he sees me with Diego, that time he had threatened to stab my Diego with a knife, how I had to agree to be his girlfriend because he had threatened me with Diego’s life, how distressed Diego had looked when he saw us together during prom. That was when I stopped showing up at the Fernandez’s mansion, I had to keep my distance from the both of them… mostly Damian, I couldn’t bear to keep seeing that hurt look in his eyes.“Why would you do that Vee.” He said gently caressing my chin in his hand. Gentle? Why is Damian being gentle? He is never gentle… he was never gentle… Diego is… well was the gentle one. I had half expecting him to pull me painfully by my arm or shake me roughly or squeeze my face painfully in his
DAMIAN’S POVI have watched him take everything away from me, over and over again. My twin brother Diego who happens to bethe bane of my entire existence. He has been a thorn in my flesh since we were children, he has always had the spotlight to himself, always had the prettiest girlfriend, had always been the better looking twin, the most popular one and somehow I’m supposed to be okay with that? No? Not anymore.I hate Diego so much, the mere sight of him enrages me. It takes everything for me not to drive a knife through his chest.“How did the operation go?” I asked Diego with a smile I have to keep on my face so he doesn’t suspect my impending betrayal.“It went well. Just a few casualties.” He said absent-mindedly as he picked up a piece of sushi from the plate. I glare at him with disgust before returning my smile back to its place. There is nothing special about Diego, I don’t understand why he is always favored by my father and everyone else. He has
DIEGO’S POVI am a beast who enjoys a good time, I mean who doesn’t? Who doesn’t like the fast life? Blinking lights, People who worship you, liquor, the adrenaline rush that comes from ending someone’s life, the knowledge that you have the power to end anyone’s life, the knowledge that that are all puppets at your mercy, all candles that can be easily extinguished by you. You own them all, only death can set them free, that is how that bitch Valentina escaped. That light has been extinguished, she was such a tough cookie so maybe it is for the best.“One thousand dollars anyone?” The auction man on stage with the one night stand slave said. The girl looks uninteresting, the most generic box dyed blonde hair, a boring looking hazel eyes, boring. Her body though, I like how juicy those boobs look, that neck can definitely withstand a bit of choking, that mouth looks like it can take all of me, I would like to trust myself deeply into that pussy from the ba
VALENTINA’S POVDamian has always had mental breakdowns for as long as I can remember, panick attacks, extreme rage, erratic tantrums, everything. It takes a lot to bring him back to his usual self, it’s even harder to decipher which of his shelves he is; the kind fun loving Damian who held my hands on the first day of junior high and told me high school wasn’t going to be horrible or the wicked narcissistic Damian who had publicly humiliated me in high school by emptying a tray full of canteen food on me when Lisa (the queen bee) had asked him why he always hangs out with me (a loser). Damian is…complex, he is nothing like Diego… well he used to be nothing like Diego but now Damian is more Diego than Diego and Diego is more Damian than Damian. Diego used to be my protector, a role that Damian has now adopted, how did they both change so much? It’s almost as if they switched lives, no that would be crazy, right?“Valentina, I… I am so sorry.” He stuttered mov
DIEGO’S POVHis death will be quick, I will tell them to make it as quick as possible, he is my brother so that is the least I can do. I watched as they tied Damian to a pole at the slaughter ground in front of the mansion. We all sat on high up stadium seat, he stood beneath us struggling, his eyes was blindfolded.Damian struggled but of course he cannot fight off five hefty men.I looked over at Valentina who was sitting next to me, she had her eyes behind her palm, trying to avoid the sight of Damian being killed. I felt angry starting to brew within me, does she like him? Is that why she doesn’t want to see him hurt?“If you look away even for one second, I will slit your throat.” I said, enraged. She has her own punishment coming, I would like to watch her suffer for choosing to still stay with Damian even when she got better from the gunshot wound.They are both traitors, traitors deserve no mercy. After Damian was bounded to the pole, five loade