All Chapters of HER ONLY CRIME: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Emilia~I straightened up on the barstool, as I sensed the older male approaching. I already knew it was only going to be a matter of time, and I was right."Hola, Hermosa!" He muttered in what I assumed to be Spanish, making me turn my head to flash him a fake grin.For once, I was thankful for the mask over my face. I didn't think my eyes were doing a really good job at conveying my fake expression."Mr. Alberto." I tried my best to let out a seductive purr, and I actually impressed myself."Why come to my party and sit alone?" He asked, stretching out a hand for me to take.I took his hand, and he slowly brought it up to his lips for a light kiss. It was a gesture that I actually found sweet, despite the fact that he actually appeared to be a quite dangerous man.Glancing casually at the small crowd of men and women around, I noticed that a number of eyes were on us now." None of them seem to be... interesting." I finally answered, looking into his eyes."I see..." He hummed in re

Emilia~I shuddered in disgust at my reflection in the mirror. I could no longer recognize the woman in front of me, and it stirred something inside me.Much like the other women around, I was also dressed in a very revealing outfit. My boobs were hanging out, and I had nothing much to cover my ass.I looked like some weird goth girl, with the dark themed makeup on my face. They even dyed my hair all-black, against my wish.My hands instinctively moved up to the collar around my neck, like everyone else's. I heard it's something Alberto likes to make his girls wear, as he owned the biggest sex trafficking ring in the Sicily.I learnt he was even a more dangerous man than I had imagined, and this illegal establishment was built from the scratch by both himself and Marcelo's father.No one was ever likely to escape, or find their way out of here, so many of them never tried. I was talking about the number of young women, and a few men, who were all getting themselves ready for the "main

Emilia~I had Marcelo's suit draped around me, giving me a little decency, as I was now seated at the backseat of the car.The journey back home was a rather silent one, as I remained looking out the car window, the whole time. My mind was occupied with thoughts that only seem to get scarier, as we drove past various sceneries. I was going back to Marcelo's.Martinez was the one driving me home, and I could notice his eyes on me, through the mirror. I knew he had things to say to me, but was probably trying to come up with the best words.When I couldn't take anymore of his stares, I decided to voice out in annoyance...which actually sounded way harsher than I intended."What?" I snapped.Martinez remained quiet for a few more seconds, keeping his eyes peeled on the road ahead."If you're not going to say anything, you might as well stop staring at me!" I hissed, eliciting a chuckle from him."You're upset." He simply stated, briefly looking at me, through the small mirror again."Dam

A/N: Wonderful readers! please I'd like to beg you guys to bear with my shortage of chapters, as I'm currently very sick. However, I'm still trying to make sure I don't stop writing. I'll get better soon, and I promise to make it up to you all with better,longer chapters...oh, and new characters too!Marcelo~"Sounds to me like you're giving suggestions, and I might just take them." I spat venomously in his face."You don't scare me, kid!" He dared to smirk at me, despite the fact that his life was literally in my hands."I know exactly how you were made.""Deep down, we both know you're still the same weak..." He whispered with so much hate."... pathetic, mummy's boy!" At those words, I landed a punch on his face, sending him falling backwards.It would be way too easy for me to continue hitting him till he was no longer breathing, but I refrained myself from doing so. I had something worse, planned out for him."Pick him up!" I grunted out to my men, and two of them hurriedly gra

Emilia~Despite the fact that I was famished, I found myself picking at the food in front of me. I was slowly loosing my appetite, as I watched "Isabella" flirt shamelessly with Marcelo.Not able to take it anymore, I decided to call their attention by clearing my throat really loudly. They both turned their heads to look at me almost immediately."If you both don't mind, I'm trying to have breakfast here." I said, plastering a saccharine grin on my face."...and you're ruining it for me, with those disgusting remarks." Now I was staring right at a grinning Isabella, who seemed to be amused by my sudden outburst. Marcelo on the other hand, wore his usual emotionless mask."Oh I'm sorry... didn't see you there." Isabella suddenly spoke up, smiling through her fake apology."I think it's quite nice, that Marcelo allows his maid to eat at the same table." I frowned at her words, knowing exactly what she was trying to imply. "I am NOT his maid!" I declared firmly, slamming my hands on