ROSALINENothing mattered at the moment. As long as he still wants me and isn't going to end things with me after this trip, then nothing else mattered right now.Not the woman from the party and not the weird messages I was still receiving. "Good girl" His deep voice sent a streak of electricity down my naked body. The electricity pooled into wetness in my pussy as I looked up at his handsome face. My hands were now tied to the bed with ropes that were soft but firmly tied and my legs had been tied apart too, keeping my legs properly spread. Cuffs were good but being tied felt better. I watched as daddy kissed the sides of my tits, making me ache and hunger for him. "Daddy" I moaned softly. He was left in just his briefs and I could see the huge tent in his briefs. He was hard for me... For me. Heavens, I wanted that cock badly already. I was wet and dripping just thinking about how he would fuck my brains out overnight. The question of how I turned out this way popped into m
RUSSO EL MASSIMO I walked into the room with a bathrobe I didn't bother tying on me. My hair was wet and I had a towel around my neck as I looked towards the sleeping beauty on my bed. "Sunshine" I called as I got to her but she only gave me a tired grumble. "Who is the one who said she would never get tired?" I asked, my lips curling up in a smirk as I reached for her arm, touching it gently. "I... I am human" she whispered and I laughed. She turned to face me, a cute pout of annoyance on her face. "How can you still be so strong after last night?" She groaned. "Well, thinking about today gives me back the strength I need" "Today? What's going to happen today?" She asked, her eyes lighting up. "Hmm... You will see soon, Sunshine." "Russo..." She called my name, the look on her face getting a bit more serious. "Yes, Cara?" I bent over to her face level as she sat up on the bed. "We won't end this after the trip, right?" She asked. "I already gave you my word. I am a man o
ROSALINE The day had been quite good so far. Russo had had the chef come over and I had had a great meal, though I definitely preferred Russo's cooking to that of the chef. And then after having breakfast, I had taken another walk around the mansion to see it better and fuck, was it huge. I was going to walk around the island itself but I didn't want to get missing and well, my legs weren't particularly in the best state to have me walking around the entire day. I wasn't lying when I said my legs could use the rest. Then I had taken a swim in the pool, taken a few pictures, taken a nap, ate some desserts prepared by the chef and then sat in my bed, wondering about Russo. I had tons of things to wonder about, of course. One of which is my attraction towards him. I had really felt powerless when he wanted us to be over but it had also brought me to the reality that this, whatever we were doing was just for a little period of time. Russo might never want to get married but I did wan
AUTHOR'S POV "So she still hasn't reacted to any of the messages?" Mr. McAllister questioned, tapping his fingers on his desk furiously. "Yes, sir. I don't think any of the messages infuriates her enough to get a meeting with her. She is most probably being cautious" his personal assistant replied and he groaned. He picked a piece of paper on his table and rumpled it before throwing it across the desk. "The little bitch is being cautious... Send her another text message tonight. If there's no result still, send her the video. That would definitely bring her out. I am doing her pretty much a favour anyways.""Yes sir."Mr. McAllister watched as the guy exited his office while he remained fuming with anger. He needed Russo's power in the company reduced and Rosaline was his only to it. He strongly believed that once Rosaline took some of the powers, he could help her become the CEO of the company and once she was in power, he would just have to manipulate her into doing his will. H
The Next DayI sprinted out of the house with a speed I had no idea I had. Although I had been bothered all through the night and even this morning, I still could not hide my excitement when I heard a car driving in. It had to be Russo. He was back already and as I ran out of the main door, I realised that in the presence of Russo, most of my worries vanished but perhaps only temporarily. My worries about a woman being in his life still set a hard lump in my throat and that woman at the charity too... Well, what chances were they that she could be Russo's woman?Russo had called her a distant relative but I knew nothing about her. What if they had a secret wedding already and she was my Aunt? What if that was the way we were related? What if they were just a bit separated at the moment?But as Russo stepped out of the car, all my thoughts swept back, behind me where I could no longer reach them. "Russo" I smiled as he slammed the car door shut. He spread his arms lightly and I gav
ROSALINEI played the video clip again, leaning against the wall for support. My head ached as I heard the words again.Russo swearing to kill my family and to kill me too. Watching the video clip again brought tears close to my eyes.As much as I wanted to vehemently deny that Russo had anything to do with my family's death, I couldn't shake this off. Here was proof that he wanted my family dead! And that was three days to the crash! And I knew Russo's ruthlessness well. He would kill without emotions and kill mercilessly. I felt my heart shattering as my knees weakened and I crashed to the floor, my hand still gripping my phone tightly. "Mum, dad" I sobbed, painful memories finding their way into my head. Russo had wanted me dead along with my parents but now he had me in his grasp and I... Stupid me was sleeping with him!My phone beeped again and I brushed my tears away to look at the screen. "I can help you, Rosaline Massimo. You need to meet me without Russo finding out tha
AUTHOR'S POV "I can't let him kill my son. No, I can't let Russo kill my son" Giovanni shook his head. "I will do anything to save my son! I will do anything at all and I don't mind if I lose my life in the process! Russo should just take my life in exchange for that of my son!" "Boss, we really have no idea what we can do." his right hand man replied and Giovanni stood up from his seat. He walked towards a beautiful portrait hung on the wall and trailer his fingers gently over it. "Rio bought this for me last year on my birthday. He told me he would get me a more expensive one this year but now, it seems like he would not be alive to witness any more of my birthday" Giovanni drew in a shaky breath. "Have you been able to get any leads on where Russo is keeping Rio?" "I am sorry, boss but there has been no leads. Russo has a lot of hideouts and some of them are very well hidden that we can't find them out. Some of them are even hidden in plain sight" he replied and Giovann
That Night RUSSO EL MASSIMO We had arrived back at home and Rosaline had hurried off to her room and shut herself off. She still wasn't willing to tell me what had happened to her. There was no way she could have met anyone in the two minutes that she was away from me but her phone was with her. Someone had sent something to Rosaline and whatever the bastard or bitch sent was something that would put Rosaline off about me. The bastard had made her cry, made her yell, made her cancel a trip we were fucking excited for. But what exactly had Caramia found out? And as much as I fucking wanted to respect Caramia's privacy, I needed to know what message she had gone so I just might have her emails hacked into but there was nothing. Knowing Caramia, she definitely cleared the emails and messages knowing that it would be easy for me to check her messages and emails. "So you are mad that she is ending things?" Diego asked. He had come over after finding out that I was back so soon. "Shu
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never not
The Wedding ROSALINE MASSIMO With gentle and steady steps, I walked down the aisle. Every step I took was calculated. The wedding organising had included the aisle walk training. My dress flowed down and with every step, the several yards of dress flowed after me. A sparkly white dress, with red roses splashed all over the flowing part of it. My gaze was fixated on Russo who was standing at the altar, waiting for me. He was staring at me with a loving look on his face and I couldn't stop the smile on my face too even though my smiles could not be seen under the veil I was wearing. In the past, if I ever pictured a wedding, it would be Russo walking me down the aisle to another man but it was the opposite now and I couldn't be happier. The venue had been beautifully decorated to specifically match my taste. A warm golden light lit up the place and the aisle, long and spread with rose flowers. I was holding a bouquet of Juliet roses. I finally got to Russo and he reached a
ROSALINE "She's so adorable, isn't she? I had so much fun today. Making her happy made me happy too." I giggled as we walked into our room, Russo's hands on my waist. "Seeing you this happy makes me happy too, fairy godmother" Russo said with a chuckle. I was still dressed in the fairy godmother costume and still had the wand in hand. "Come, come over here" I motioned him to come stand in front of me.His hands slid, changing position until he was in front of me, holding my waist still. The fact that he wasn't letting go of my waist made me feel sweet. "This sweet fairy is going to bless you" "Hmm, and how am I getting blessed?" He asked, a hint of smile on his face. "With a beautiful sprinkle of happiness" I waved the wand all over him. "The wand isn't enough to give me happiness""Really? Then what will make you happy?""The fairy herself" he replied and picked me up from the floor. I laughed softly as he lifted me and didn't let go until he dropped me on the bed and got ab
AUTHOR'S POVRick sat at the diner, phone on the table and a bag by his side. It took only about a minute of waiting before Melinda walked in the diner door. Her eyes looked around for a second before they settled on Rick. She walked over to him and sat opposite him. "Are you okay?" Was her first question. She had a worried expression on her face. "Well, quite so" Rick shrugged his shoulders lightly."You've been distant for the past few days and you don't look too good" Melinda noted out, referring to the bruises on his face and Rick simply pressed his lips into a thin line for the next few seconds. "Should I have remained close, then?" He finally spoke, directing his gaze to her. "Tim is no longer with me. He... He is unwilling to let go of what happened." Melinda sighed softly. "As it should be. You ruined whatever was left of this entire friendship, Melinda." Rick accused. "Don't put the entire blame on me" Melinda shook her head lightly. "Then whom do I put it on? Tim? Fo
ROSALINE I was frozen against the wall, my ears ringing and my heart thumping at the words I had just heard. I knew it. I just knew that it wasn't supposed to be a date only! "You..." I found my voice under his searching eyes. "You were going to ask me to marry you? Not just become your girlfriend officially?" I asked and he pressed up against me, making me feel the hard on from his completely drenched trousers. "I know what I want, Cara. And you also want me, there's no need to take the longer route, is there?"My heart was pounding. He was right. I was never going to let go of him so why in the world should we take the longer route?!"I... Well, you said you wanted to ask me to marry you. Do you still want to ask me to marry you? I mean, is the proposal still valid?" I asked, my words a jumble. My brain was turning into a mush at this point and it wasn't my fault!"You know that proposal is forever valid" he lifted my chin up with a finger. I couldn't take the burst of joy in m
ROSALINE I pulled my blood stained shirt off gently and looked at Russo who was getting rid of the blood soaked shirt he had on. I hadn't let him go back in there to finish up like he had said he wanted to. I had insisted that he come home with me right away because I needed him and I was glad he came home with me. Diane was still asleep and I wanted us both clean from the blood before the little girl would wake up. "Cara" Russo's hands gently touched my waist and I shut my eyes lightly at the feel of his fingers. It made me feel at peace and I didn't hesitate before leaning in to his bare chest and feeling the warm of him. He wrapped his arms around me."Russo" I whispered his name. "Let's take a bath together" I whispered and he took a step back almost instantly. I grumbled the loss of his warmth around me. "No, Cara. You go take a bath first and I'll go in after you or I'll go use another room." He said and my brows furrowed. I turned back to face him, the look of confusion
ROSALINE “Russo, pick up the goddamn call!” I yelled at the phone but again, my call wasn’t picked. There was no doubt that Russo was ignoring my calls. He intended to kill Rick and he didn’t want to be stopped by me. But I needed to stop him. “Get a car” I puffed out, a hand returning to my waist. If Russo had said he was going to be back in an hour, then that meant he was very close by. He definitely had to still be in the estate. In some other building entirely, in one of those buildings that seemed more like ornamental buildings cause no one ever lived in them. “The car” I mumbled as a car pulled over in front of me. I pulled the door open and got into the car, feeling slightly dizzy. I groaned and held my forehead for a second before getting an idea. “Where are we off to ma’am?” The guy in the driver seat asked. “Every notable building in this estate until I find Russo but before you start driving, let’s try something out. You are going to have to do something for me.” I s
NOTE: This chapter contains elements of violence. RUSSO EL MASSIMO “Where is Dark Caster and Rick?” I asked the first question as I walked into the torture chamber. “They are yet to be brought here, boss. However, the men contacted me few minutes ago and they know the precise location of Rick. It is only a matter of time before he is brought in.” Sian explained. “Fasten things up. He has to be dead before the end of today. None of them are going to be alive by the end of today.” I let my gaze travel around the tied down men. I undid the first two buttons of my shirt and rolled my sleeves up. “You and you…” I pointed at two of my men who were standing in the torture chamber. “You are yet to perfect your chopping skills, right? Get to it but pull out each of their teeth first. I want to hear every scream that comes from each tooth being pulled off. Then you sew their mouths close and proceed with the chopping. Learn well from using these lab rats.” “Yes, boss” They chorused in r
ROSALINEI was more than surprised to see that Rick was calling me after the fight we had had the last time. He had made it quite clear that our friendship was totally over. Had he heard about what happened to me somehow and decided to check up on me? If he had heard about it, then the call was definitely valid because the Rick I knew would call to make sure I was okay no matter how huge the fight we are having. Still unsure of the exact purpose of the call, I picked the call and put the phone to my ear. "Rick?" I called his name. "Rosa" he mentioned my name like he was out of breathe. "Are you okay?""No, are you okay?" He shot the question back to me, an indication that he somehow knew what had happened to me last night. "I am fine. How do you know about what happened?" I asked because I was pretty sure that Russo didn't do things for the public to find out. And I hadn't called any of our mutual friends to inform them about this either. "Listen, Rosa. I am very sorry" he ap