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Chapter Sixty Six
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Gabriella lay still beside Dante, she was fighting not to cry, he always had this effect on her and she hated herself because she could not refuse him. He knew it too, he only had to kiss her or touch her and she melted into his arms and let him take her and claim her every single time. She stiffened as he propped himself onto his elbow and lifted her chin, ‘No more ignoring me little Princess, I will not allow it, you are mine and you will share my bed every night. When I go out you will come with me as my woman, soon I will put a ring on your finger then the world will know you belong to me.’ He caught her chin and looked into her wide emerald eyes his brilliant cyan blue ones glittered possessively,
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Gabriella groaned and tried to roll onto her belly to stand up but pain flared through every limb and she curled into a ball whimpering. ‘Hey, hey, what the fuck, are you okay?’ ‘I, I don’t know, everything hurts.’ He acted on instinct scooping her up and carrying her to his car then laying her gently on his back seat flinching as she cried out softly when her body connected with the fabric. Not waiting for permission he ran his hands over her small body looking for any injuries, she whimpered but did not cry out just looked up at him with terrified emerald green eyes.
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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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She grinned at him then tossed her pretty head,‘Non fare promesse che non manterrai papà.’ [Don’t make promises you won’t keep Daddy to be.]He grabbed her to him and kissed her hard,‘Bambina, credimi, non sto facendo alcuna promessa e lo sai.’ [Baby girl, trust me I am not making any promises and you know that.]Gabriella giggled and kissed him back before pushing him away,‘Va bene, bullo, ora vai a fare il tuo lavoro, io ho il mio lavoro da fare.’ [Okay bully now go do your own work, I have my own work to do.]She was in the process of securing her first two university places for the girls she had taken under her wing, the girls were best friends and it had been their dream to follow their brothers and she was making it possible. She was keeping her promises, trying to make her ‘family’ more equal by making sure the women had the same opportunities as the men. It had been a wonderful day, they had gone to the university to look around and see what was on offer and the girls had a
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He went to sit in his office and do some work he decided he would give her some time to cool down and then go and apologise to try and resurrect the day he had planned so meticulously. It was more than two hours later when he remembered to do it and he rushed up to their room but it was empty,‘Dov'è Gabriella.’ [Where is Gabriella?]He yelled but none of the Guards had seen her so angrily he made them search the villa but she as nowhere to be found until one of then came running,‘Capo, capo, dai un'occhiata a questo.’ [Boss, Boss take a look at this.]He showed him the CCT, Gabriella had changed into shorts and a t-shirt and then headed down to the beach the villa had its own stretch of glorious white sandy beach. It was completely undisturbed and private so he got changed to and headed down after her and when he reached the beach he stopped and stared pain filling his heart. She was sat all alone, a tiny solitary figure on the wide empty beach, the waves lapping at her toes, arms w
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She cried out as he slapped her ass hard again, once on each cheek leaving a very satisfying hand print on both,‘No, per favore Dante, per favore, voglio venire, per favore lasciami venire.’[No, please Dante, please, I want to come, please let me come.]Gabriella begged even though the thought of a spanking had her so turned on she could barely think, he leaned over her and whispered,‘Per la tua disobbedienza ritarderò il tuo piacere e ti tormenterò ancora.’ [For your disobedience I am going to delay your pleasure and torment you some more.]She groaned loudly as he teased her clit some more her orgasm so close she had to bite her lip to stop herself falling over the edge,‘Non osare venire, piccola.’ [Don’t you dare come baby girl.]He kissed her below her ear then nipped her earlobe making her moan with pleasure she arched back against him the water from the shower pounding over their bodies as he thrust harder and harder,‘Dante, oh, oh, Dante, per favore.’She begged knowing sh
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‘Dante.’She gasped and he leaned over her back whispering in her ear,‘Dillo, tesoro, usa le tue parole e ti darò quello che vuoi’ [Say it baby, use your words and I will give you what you want.]‘Per favore, Dante, oh mio Dio, sì, per favore, fottimi il culo.’ [Please Dante, oh my, yes, please fuck my ass.]She cried out desperately needing him inside her and he grinned spreading her ass cheeks he began to ease into her tight channel, Gabriella tensed she was not expecting how it felt, the burning as he stretched her intensified so he leaned over her again,‘Rilassati tesoro, è proprio come la prima volta che ho scopato la tua dolce figa, solo un po' di dolore e poi è tutto piacere.’ [Relax baby girl it is just like the first time I fucked your sweet pussy, just a little pain and then it is all pleasure]He was right, easing further into her tightness she began to adjust to his size and he thrust all the way to his root pausing to let her body relax and accept him. He moved slowly,
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It took a few weeks but she gradually returned to her normal feisty self and began to test Dante’s patience again. As her body grew healthy, the pounds she had lost returned and she regained her perfect sexy body with a little help from his gym and swimming for hours in the outdoor pool. The only problem she had was that Dante did not come to her room at night nor did he do anything more than give her a peck on the cheek each night when they retired to bed. It was very frustrating, she wanted him and she knew he wanted her but something was holding him back, he was scared of hurting her fragile body. Gabriella was not a patient woman, she was feeling wonderful and she was not prepared to wait for him any more, that night when the house went quiet she tugged on her robe and headed for his room. He was lay on his back the muscles on his chest in full view as he was naked underneath the sheet covering the lower half of his torso, desire swept through her body at the sight of his beauty,
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She could hear the worry and fear in his voice and she found she wanted to comfort him slowly she began to open her eyes, they flickered, opened then closed again in quick succession before she got control of her eyelids and opened them, fully to stare at the back of the head of the man whose voice had brought her back. It was full rich glossy blue/black curls and the temptation to run her fingers through it was irresistible , lifting her hand she placed it gently on to his head and let her fingers become entangled in those soft curls. Dante, who had been dozing, jerked instantly awake and yelped as he sat up and some of his hair ripped out in her hand.‘Caro Dio, finalmente sei sveglio.’ [Dear God you are finally awake my love.] He bent over her and pulled her into his arms his lips crashing against hers demandingly,‘Mi avevi così, così preoccupata, bambina, che pensavo che ti avrei perso e non potevo sopportarlo.’ [You had me so, so worried baby girl, I thought I was going to
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‘Mi dispiace, signore, è una domanda alla quale non possiamo rispondere, il suo corpo sta guarendo ma la sua mente ha bisogno di recuperare. [I’m sorry Sir that is question we cannot answer, her body is healing but her mind needs to catch up.]Dante huffed and shook his head,‘Non abbastanza bravo dottore, voglio delle risposte e se non può darmele le cercherò altrove e toglierò il mio sostegno finanziario alla sua organizzazione.’ [Not good enough Doctor I want answers and if you cannot give them to me I will seek them elsewhere and remove my financial assistance from your organisation.]Sir Edmund Richardson glared at the back of the handsome Mafia Dons head angrily, he could not afford to lose the financial backing of his paymasters and this young man was one of its top Leaders. For the hundredth time he rued the day his father had decided to risk their family fortune at the roulette table. He had become addicted to gambling and if it were not for his mothers quick thinking to have
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A glance at his men told him they thought the same the hunger in their eyes was evident and a stab of anger surprised him, he wanted her for himself and he would have her,‘Non puoi sorprenderti delle mie azioni, Donna Gabriella, sei una donna intelligente, sapevi che uno di noi ti avrebbe presa se non avessi sposato quello stupido di Dante. Sei un premio che tutti vogliamo mantenere, era solo questione di tempo chi di noi ti reclamava.’ [You cannot be surprised by my actions Donna Gabriella, you are a clever woman, you knew one of us would take you if you did not marry that fool Dante. You are a prize we all want to keep it was just a matter of time which of us was going to claim you.]He smirked and grabbed her pulling her against his hard body running his hand down her body and cupping her ass,‘Rivendicherò Donna Gabriella, ti inchioderò e prenderò il tuo corpo delizioso ogni volta che lo vorrò, in qualunque modo lo voglia. Sarai mio, ti metterò l'anello al dito e prenderò tutto c
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Turning they ran down to the security room and demanded the CCTV the guards quickly rewound it and they saw the four men from the funeral carrying an unconscious Gabriella and placing her into a blacked out SUV. They knew what they had to do and they knew it would anger their Donna but they knew they had little choice.Gabriella woke up in a tiny room on a dirty mattress, she pushed herself to her feet and wobbled to the door, it was locked just as she expected looking around she headed for the bathroom. She only just made it before sinking to the floor and vomiting into the toilet basin until her stomach was empty and she was dry heaving. Eventually the heaving stopped and after a few minutes she dragged herself up by the sink and washed her face then staggered back to the mattress. It repulsed her, it was so stained and she did not like to think about what those stains represented but her legs gave out and she curled into a ball letting the darkness claim her again. When she woke a
