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Chapter Sixty Eight
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He dropped the pan he was holding with a loud crash as it hit the floor making her jump and sit back ready to run fear clouding her features once more. Instantly he was apologetic, ‘I’m so sorry, I did not mean to scare you but I am sure you just said you do not like pasta?’ Gabriella eyed him warily not sure of how he was going to react but she still nodded her head, ‘That’s right, I can’t stand the stuff, just the smell of it turns my stomach and if I try to eat it …’ She had to place her hand over her mouth as she dry heaved, this girl was genuine pasta made her sick, he could not help the loud guffaw that left his lips, ‘This is priceless, you have been living in Sicily, that is just like Italy, the home of pasta, where it is eaten with practically every single meal and you do
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She snarled back at him unafraid and furious at the accusation on her dead mother's behalf and the man dared to laugh, ‘Oh yes, look at that fire, you are her daughter, you have her temper to match all that beautiful hair.’ She cried out in shock when he wrapped her red/gold locks around his fist and tugged her head back sharply, ‘Where did you hide little Maldini? Who protected you? How on earth did Dante find you and claim you?’ She stared into cold grey eyes and defiantly remained silent his eyes flashed and he leaned closer, ‘No matter, your Master, Don Dante will pay a pretty penny to have your ‘safe’ return, no doubt.’ He turned to his guards,
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‘Little fucking bitch.’ His father spoke in English as he stepped forward and slapped her hard across the face, ‘I should have you whipped for that.’ He snarled but Massimo lifted her over his shoulder, ‘No, padre, ha sofferto abbastanza per causa nostra. Non è giusto biasimarla per le trasgressioni dei suoi genitori, lei nemmeno le conosceva, aveva pochi mesi quando fu portata in Inghilterra. Non ti permetterò di farle ulteriormente del male.’ [No father, she has suffered enough at our hands. It is not fair to blame her for her parent's transgressions, she did not even know them, she was a few months old when she was taken to England.
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She glared at him her emerald eyes dancing with hate, ‘Esatto, mostrami che vero uomo sei, dopo tutto, solo un vero uomo legherebbe una donna e la violenterebbe.’ [That’s right show me what a real man you are, after all, only a real man would tie a woman down and rape her.] She said looking straight into his eyes challenging him unafraid and it made him hesitate, ‘What the fuck was he doing?’ He asked himself in surprise, he had never raped a woman in his life nor had he ever struck a woman he had been so determined not to become like his father. Now he stared at the stunning beauty cuffed and helpless on his bed, he wanted her so bad
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Hot breath breathed against her neck as she struggled up from the depths of sleep, ‘Open your legs baby, let me give you what you need.’ A deep sexy voice implored her, she knew that voice, even as her legs moved of their own violation and then he was in and she gasped out loud, his cock was huge and it stretched her so she could feel every ridge and vein. Her eyes sprang open and she tried to pull away but Massimo held her tightly moving slowly in an out of her tight pussy, ‘Fuck little hell-cat you feel so damn good.’ He groaned in her ear then bit the lobe making her arch up with pleasure, ‘You like being bit don’t y
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This was why by the time Massimo realised she had escaped from his father’s villa and sent his guards to search for her she was on a plane heading back to London Heathrow where her ‘parents’ would be waiting for her to hide her from the Mafia until she decided what to do next. Gabriella was stood looking out of the window at the grey streets of London, she was in the Kensington property of her Aunt and Uncle’s friends, the Duke and Duchess of Argyll. It was a huge luxurious mansion right in the heart of the city near to Kensington Palace and it was hers for as long as she needed it, the elderly couple had gone to their island retreat in the Caribbean for the next six months. Elena came into the room wearing a stunning deep blue silk day dress, her hair and make-up immaculately finished in contrast to her, she was wearing jeans and a white shirt, albeit they were Chanel designer jeans and the shirt was a Stella McCartney original.
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Giovanni could not help but notice she had changed toward him. She still showed him affection and they included him in some of the picnics and trips they went on but their threesomes got less and less. When he was sent away by his family to the States to work for a few weeks it left the two of them together and when he returned they were a couple and he was relegated to their ‘friend’. Angelina did briefly date him a couple of times after he returned she still had feelings for him but it was Carlos she truly loved. When it came time for the school to return to England Angelina refused to travel with us, she clung to Carlos crying hysterically refusing to be parted from him. I tried to reason with her, but Carlos did to telling her it was just for a short time until he could come and claim her and then Giovanni stepped in. He grabbed Angelina and shook her hard telling her she was a spoilt, self-centred little bitch who cared for no one but herself and if she did not get on the coach h
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She paused and drew a breath, tears were threatening but she held them back with a lot of effort, her Aunt cupped her cheek tenderly, it was a loving gesture, one a mother would give her daughter. ‘Oh my darling girl, I hate to burst your romantic bubble but that was not the case. Your mother could not decide between the two men constantly flitting from one to the other and because they both loved her they let her do it. When she found out she was pregnant with you they knew it was Carlos’ baby because Giovanni had been away visiting his young son with his ex-wife. Carlos asked her to try to be faithful to him now that they would be a family and they moved away two weeks after you were born. Who knows, it might have worked if your mother had not been so greedy, she wanted the attention of both men, and it was very flattering having them both dancing attendance on her. So behind your father's back, she did the one thing he had asked her not to she contacted Giovann
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