All Chapters of Forced Marriage with the Mafia King: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

AliciaI lay on bed, tears dripping down my eyes, I could barely see his face because of how filled my eyes were. His emerald eyes shined and then darkened as I looked at him, like he could see my soul. I thrashed on the bed struggling to break free from him, was like I was fighting my demons, I can never get used to this, I can never get used to him. Right now I am scared beyond wits, my body is solely under his possession, I may be married to him but that didn’t mean I would willing give myself to him. No, I could never do that, he has me pinned underneath him, his knees stuck into the bed, I could feel a sink on each side, my legs are restricted from moving judging from the tiny space he left between his knees. He pulls something out, I can’t see it clearly until the droplets of tears fall from my eyes, he had picked up some cuffs from the understudy, I have never seen those in my life after occupying the room for three days. Being bored all day can make you notice even the little

Derek“I killed him” she mutters to herself as place her on her feet, her hands grip tightly on the hem of my shirt, the room falls silent for a minute before she speaks again,“I killed him”“Yes”“I am a murderer”“Not yet” I answer. She is so traumatized that she doesn't move from the spot I left her, her eyes scan everywhere but me. The guilt she feels doesn't let her look at me, right now she feels she is a worst sinner than I am because she killed someone. Killing someone for the first time always leaves memories, scars and for some people habit, the urge to do it again creeps in especially if they enjoys the taste of power they felt in taking someone’s life.Alicia was different, this will haunt her for the rest of her, for someone who has never known violence in her life this will surely leave a scar. Maybe i was too harsh at her, I have seen her terrified countless times but this time I believe she has lost it. She has never held me so tightly and not wanting to let go. This

AliciaNot only was the dress beautifully laying on the bed but there were other things too that caught my attention. Six shoes, heels to be precise lined up by the corner of the wall. Guessing it is to choose my preference but they all came in the same sizes. I wondered how he knew my size but quickly got my mind off it.I turned to the mirror right about the table placed directly opposite the bed. I used to see there sometimes and watched my face go gloomy due to all the things that was happening to me. The dressing table was filled with all kinds of makeup items, I had just stepped out of the room two hours ago, how was he able to fill my room with all these without me noticing. It makes me wonder if people were in our house, maybe ghosts or machines.I sat on the chair and began my makeup routine, it had been a while since I adorned myself with beautiful things so I got carried away with it.After I was done, I checked myself in the door to ceiling mirror a distance away from the

Derek She parts her legs giving me access, her eyes a bit drowsy, she only had two shots of alcohol, I can see a fair share of light drinkers but this is actually my first, it won’t take long until she pass out. I might as well used the little time we had left, it wouldn’t bother me if she was unconscious but I prefer her to be active and responsive in this things. But as far as she was with me then she was okay to pass out.I lift up her gown up to her stomach, she wraps her hands over my neck, My little princess had gotten used to me and I can’t blame her. I made sure my face was the first things she sees when she opens her eyes and also the last thing she sees before she sleeps. She has known no one in the past five days except me. When you get too close to a person, you form a certain reliance. Though I would love it so much if she defied me, pushed me past my limits making me to force her to do my will but this was also good.Taking off my belt, I pulled down my zip releasing my

AliciaI open my eyes and wiggle a bit before realizing that I was still tied up, the event that happened this morning rushed through my mind like a play. I still couldn't wrap my brain over why I had been attacked in the first place. I turn my head to see that the sun was gone and it was slowly getting dark. How long have I been out? was I drugged too?.I feel a sharp pain in my head, I want to touch it but I can’t because my hands are restricted. I look over my shoulders to see if someone is in the room with me, they must be watching me like a hawk making sure that I can never escape them, I can barely see with my left eye, it must be pretty swollen by now.The room is empty and I sigh in relief, maybe they had gone. Who was I kidding, with the hatred that she had for me, I bet she was lurking around, waiting for the right time to strike or to kill me.The door opens and one of the men walk in, the mask on his face was off. His red hair cover most of eyes, his improper face structur