Angelo
A sinister smile curled on my lips as I saw the fear in her eyes, just as I desired. I was a man in control, and no one defied me."Clean yourself up and get ready to join the maids." I declared.Alessia's shocked expression clouded her eyes and she stuttered "M...aids?" I cast a cold look at her and affirmed, "Yes, from today, you'll be my maid and also my sex slave." She should prepare herself to serve me. Mercilessly."Please let me go. I have a life ahead of me. My parents, my career. I promise not to tell anyone what I saw. I swear on my life." She began begging, pleading for her freedom.But her pleas fell on deaf ears as I slapped her hard, making her stagger back. I warned her, "Next time, I'd cut off one of your fingers if you mention anything about me letting you go."Leaving her in the room, I stormed out, my mind already plotting the next move in this twisted game.I made my way downstairs, and as I did, my personal guard, Kevin, approached me with a look of urgency on his face. He wasted no time in delivering the news."The chip has arrived," he reported.A satisfied smile crept onto my lips. This was a significant development. "Prepare the car for our next move." I said and he nodded, swiftly heading off to carry out my orders.Before continuing on my way, I retraced my steps to the kitchen, where I found the head maid. I leaned in and whispered to her, "Keep a close eye on Alessia. If she attempts anything, you know how to handle her." Even though the entire house was guarded by my men, I couldn't afford any surprises. She wouldn't escape my grasp.**The room was dimly lit, filled with the pungent odor of grease and smoke. At its center, someone sat in chains, a figure shrouded in darkness. My steps echoed softly as I approached, a smile playing on my lips."Long time no see," I said with a mocking tone.I leaned in closer, continuing, "Did you really think I wouldn't find you? Tracking you down was child's play."But my words were met with defiance. The figure spit on me and yelled, "You are a monster!"Fury coursed through my veins, and I wasted no time. My gun was in my hand in an instant, and I fired a shot that struck the man in the arm. His scream filled the room. I gripped his cheeks tightly, my voice a dangerous growl."All of you are going to pay for your crimes," I seethed. "I will find each and every single one of you. You all are going to taste hell!"As the pain coursed through the man's arm, his defiance started to wane, replaced by fear. I reveled in his agony. In the dimly lit room, my expression remained cold, unmoved by his suffering.My grip on his cheeks tightened, and I leaned in so close that our noses nearly touched. "I hope you understand now," I whispered, my voice carrying a malevolent tone. "This is just the beginning. You will watch as everything you care about crumbles, just like the lives you've destroyed."With that, I released him, and the man slumped in his chains, gasping and defeated. The room remained a den of shadows, echoing with the lingering threat of vengeance.I turned and walked away, my footsteps echoing through the dark and cold chamber. My mission to bring every last one of them to justice had only just begun.Outside the room, I found Kevin waiting with the car ready. His face was as stoic as always, reflecting the cold and determined demeanor that was necessary in our line of work."Everything is in place, Angelo," he said, acknowledging my return.I nodded, getting into the car. It was time to leave this dark chapter behind and step into the even darker world of organized crime. Each move we made was a step closer to dismantling the network of criminals that had infiltrated our lives.As we drove away from the grim scene, the echoes of the man's cries and my own ominous words continued to linger in my mind. The pursuit of vengeance was a relentless force, and it would drive us to the edge of darkness, where only the strongest would survive.**It was late night when I returned back home after taking care of few business. What I didn't expect is for Alessia to charge at me the very first step I took inside the living room. "You're finally back. Please let me go. I can't stay here.""Why do you want to leave, Alessia?" I asked, my tone devoid of emotion. "Thought I had made myself clear."Her eyes welled up with tears, but she held my gaze. "I have a life outside of this place. I have family and friends who are probably worried sick about me. Please, just let me go."It was almost amusing, the way she believed a simple plea would change my mind. I'd been through too much, and my vendetta against those who had wronged me was too consuming. The woman before me was merely a pawn in my game."Alessia," I began, "You're here for a reason, and I can't afford to let you go just yet. You see, you're part of a larger plan. For now, you're staying right here."She slumped, her shoulders dropping in defeat. But I had no sympathy for her. In my world, the ruthless pursuit of vengeance left little room for empathy.I watched her silently, her realization sinking in. Alessia had become an unwilling participant in my grand scheme, a tool to be used in my quest for revenge.For a moment, a flicker of anger passed through her eyes. But she couldn't escape the reality of her situation. She had been sold to me, and now she was under my control."I can't stay here forever," she muttered, almost as if to herself. "Someone will come looking for me."I knew she was right. Sooner or later, people would wonder where Alessia had disappeared to. But time was on my side, and I intended to make the most of it."Alessia," I said, my voice colder than ever, "You'll stay here until I decide otherwise. The world outside can be a cruel place, and you're safer here with me."With that, I turned and walked away, leaving her with the harsh reality of her new existence. Alessia wasn't the first pawn in my game, and she wouldn't be the last. In my world, there were no heroes, only players and the games they played to survive.I had thought my words had somehow put some sense into her but my steps halted when I was about to turn on the doorknob and her voice cut through. "Tell me what do you intend to do with me?"I turned back to face her, studying her face carefully. Her fear and confusion were evident, but she also held a glimmer of determination. She wasn't going to give in easily, and I admired that about her."What I intend to do," I replied, my tone measured, "Is to use you as leverage. You're a valuable asset now, Alessia. Your presence here gives me power and control over certain people who have wronged me."She swallowed hard, her eyes darting around the room as if seeking an escape that she knew wasn't there. "And then what? Once you're done with your vendetta, you'll let me go?"I allowed a faint, mirthless smile to grace my lips. "Alessia, in my world, there are no guarantees. I have my enemies, and they won't rest until they've destroyed me. I won't risk letting you go until I'm absolutely sure you won't be used against me."The realization of her predicament seemed to settle in, and her shoulders slumped. "So, I'm your prisoner?"I nodded, the weight of my world pressing upon me as I locked eyes with her. "For now, you are. But remember, you're not alone in this. I'll make sure you have everything you need, but you must also understand the consequences of trying to escape."Her gaze held mine, a mix of fear and defiance. "I'm not going to make this easy for you, Angelo."I simply inclined my head, acknowledging her spirit. "Good. I'd expect nothing less."With that, I turned and left her alone, wondering how this captive would fit into the complicated chessboard of my life.Alessia"Put the knife down, Alessia." The maid made slow advances towards me, yet I held the knife firmly over my neck. Maybe if I pulled a stunt, Angelo would let me go. There was no way in hell I would sit idle and allow him to control my life. I couldn't sleep last night, kept thinking about my family back at home. I was sure they had tried reaching out to me. If I knew this was what I would go through, I would've declined the trip offer."Don't take a step, or I swear I will slit my neck," I warned, holding the knife tightly."Do you know you're endangering your life by holding the knife on your neck?" The maid said but didn't make another move."Oh, you know the weapon I'm holding is dangerous. Isn't my life here a danger already? Let me go! I don't want to be here!" I shouted on top of my lungs. As I took a step back, my body hit something hard."Put that knife down." A surge of weakness passed through my body onto my legs as Angelo's deep voice attacked my ears. That made me l
AlessiaI have never showered so fast in my life as I did today. Angelo's warning rang in my head as I got ready for God knows where he was taking me. I opted for the same style of dressing – jeans and a top. I didn't care to apply lotion or powder to my face; I didn't see the need. This was going to be my first time seeing the outside since Angelo took me. I won't sit back, and I don't know how I was going to do it, but I'm going to give it a try."What is this you're wearing?" came Angelo's voice as I descended down. His eyes raked over my body from head to toe. I did the same. "Clothes, of course," I answered."I know they're clothes, but you look like an orphan.""What?" I said in disbelief, anger building up inside me. The dots connected in my head. I looked at him straight in the eye. "Well... I guess you made me an orphan. I'm here against my will when I have a family out there. You can actually call me an orphan," I said bitterly. Something flickered in his eyes – a familiar r
AngeloA smile of satisfaction dangled at the corner of my lips, seeing the fear in her eyes. I don't know why I get excited whenever one succumbs to me. There is this inner feeling inside me knowing I was in control. My eyes darkened as I pulled down her jeans. I was sure shivers had run down her spine. I could feel it at the tip of my fingers. I leaned over and whispered to her ears. "I love the way your body is reacting to my touch." She squirmed once again."If you behave well, I don't have to tell you what to do." She said nothing. My smile grew wider, and I withdrew back. "Wear this." I said, draping the dress on her shoulder. I left the room without casting her another look. At some point, I wanted to punish her for even having the thought of escaping but found myself not doing anything.I fished out my phone just in time Elijah's message came through. "Boss, we're running out of time."I sent a quick text to Kevin to buy out time before we arrived. The sound of footsteps got m
AlessiaThe amount of fear that coursed through me when a gun was being pointed at my head couldn't be measured. What I see in movies and read in books is happening to me. I could feel the sound of my heart thumping straight in my ears. I don't know the relationship between Angelo and Dominic, but with their interaction, the two aren't on good terms."I am warning you, Dominic," I heard Angelo say, gripping the man's collar tightly. The man who was pointing the gun at me did the same."Please let me go. I promise I will pretend I didn't see anything," I pleaded, tears clouding my vision. I wanted nothing but to see myself out of here. I want to go home. This isn't the kind of life I want to venture into.Dominic suddenly jerked his body from Angelo's hold and then fixed his eyes on me. "You want to be spared?" He asked."Please..." I muttered again, not sure whether any of them heard me.Dominic began taking slow steps towards me when Angelo blocked him. The two shared a heated look. I
AlessiaI thought my body had warmed up from the shower I took. However, it was quickly replaced by a sudden heat that engulfed my entire body. I gulped down my saliva, trying as much as I could not to stare at his nakedness, but that was to no avail. My head literally turned. I took another gulp of saliva. "If you're done feeding your eyes, you can let go," he said.In the process of finding something to hold onto for support while standing up, I accidentally gripped his member instead. "Fuck!" He exclaimed."I'm... I..." I tried to form the words, but they sounded heavy on my lips. I turned my face towards the other side of the room while Angelo pulled up his pants."Acting as if it's your first time seeing a well-built man naked," he remarked. I didn't resist rolling my eyes. He's giving himself too much hype. But well, I still couldn't help but admire the sight of his body. Looking at him up closely, he wasn't that bad. Did I just say bad? He's perfect. He has a perfect broad shou
AngeloAnger surged through me when Kevin came back and relayed Alessia's message. I don't know what makes her think she can defy me, just because I was going easy on her lately. "What do you want me to do, Sir?" Kevin's question got my attention. I was seated at my desk with the desktop in front of me, monitoring everything that was going on in the house, including Alessia's room. I know it's invading her privacy, but I don't trust her enough. The woman is stubborn.You don't trust her enough, yet you were moved by her tears last night. A voice in my head rang, which I quickly discarded, not wanting to recall how I found myself in her room after she ran out of the dining room, leaving her dinner unfinished.I'm normally not one to be moved by fake tears of people who pretend they care when all they do in the end is stab you in the back. They're all the same. No one is an exemption. I had wanted to walk away when I saw she was fast asleep. The cold blowing from the open blinders, coup
AlessiaMy cheeks were burning hot as I closed the door behind me and leaned my back on it. Why did I respond to the kiss? What has gotten over me? I even went as far as to moan when he touched me. I was supposed to be angry at him for taking my first kiss away, so why do I feel butterflies in my stomach instead? I should be mad at him for not wanting to release me.My hand slowly trailed the lines of my lips as the memories of how I was indulged in Angelo’s kiss flooded back. “Pull yourself together, Alessia!” I shook my head and discarded the thoughts.I was going to hop into bed when my stomach decided to remind me of its hunger. Great. Going downstairs means I will see Angelo, and that will remind me of the kiss. “Who cares! I’m not that hungry after all. I can manage,” I muttered, heading towards the bed.I bite my bottom lip as I descend the stairs. I couldn’t ignore my hunger. Why should I even be in hiding when I didn’t do anything wrong? He was the one who kissed me.But you
Alessia I bite my bottom lip for the thousandth time, shaking my head on the accord. Angelo seemed calm as he munches on his food. He had the audacity to sit calmly after what he put me through last night. Marco was the only one present with us. The urge to bring up the topic grew inside me, and I did. "Don't you think you have something to say to me?" I asked, dropping my fork."Who..." Marco trailed off, earning a glare from me in return. "I'm talking to your boss, not you.""I have nothing to say to you," Angelo spoke up, his eyes meeting mine. Suddenly, I lost the words in my mouth. His eyes reminded me of last night. How they burned holes in my head. How I almost indulged myself in the pool of his eyes. I couldn't take him to his room because of his heavy body. Instead, I dragged him up to my bed and allowed him to take most of the bed space.When I woke up in the morning, he wasn't in bed. And now, with him seated calmly, he's telling me he has nothing to tell me."I'm sure a