Tightly fisting the sheets beneath her naked body, she was trying her best to focus on that sound of the clouds loudly roaring outside because she didn't want to feel the touch of that person towering over her. She didn't want to feel his warm breathing grazing against her earlobe. She was trying to block the very presence of that vicious sinner who had just gotten done with harming each and every ounce of her dignity by ruining her body in each and every possible way.
"I never thought that you could feel so satisfyingly good," she heard his throaty voice rasping in her ear and then his teeth gave a harsh nibble on her earlobe. It made her close her eyes more tightly whereas her grip tightened around the sheets which didn't go unnoticed by him. An insolent smirk crept on his face, finding her naked body practically shivering beneath his bare one.
"Too good to be true for a woman who had been fucked by countless men throughout her life," he huskily whispered in her ear while exactly knowing where his words was going to hurt and hit her and how badly and they did, just like he wanted. Tears started streaming down from the corner of her closed eyes as his words made her recall her feral past that she used to be a prostitute or in precise, was forced to be one in her past.
His dark brown eyes roamed all over her face and then down towards her naked body where he found deep red teeth marks on her cleavage and bosoms which he had given her. Her skin was glistening with sweat and her face was flushed. Her wrists were covered with his hands and fingerprints which were the indication of how brutally and animalistically he had destroyed her body. His smirk turned victorious after finding he had successfully tarnished her underneath him.
The sound of his phone ringing made him tear his eyes away from her. He finally got up from her and then stood up on his feet on the ground.
She also rose up and sat on the bed but a painful hiss escaped from her mouth as soon as she tried to pull her knees towards her chest because that sharp aching in her lower region shook her whole body in pain. It filled more tears in her eyes whereas it widened his diabolic grin more.
Grabbing his phone, he picked it up and put it on the speaker.
"Hello! Riccardo? Where are you?" That feminine voice came from the other side of the phone and she immediately identified that voice. His wife. It was his wife's call.
"I am busy dealing with some relevant business of mine, Valery," he answered while looking at his business, who was sitting on his bed. That name confirmed it for her that it was his wife on the call.
"Relevant business? But what?" His wife questioned again. Grabbing the glass of liquor from the table, he took a sip from it but without taking his eyes away from that person sitting on his bed who had not even mistakenly looked in his direction for once.
"Actually I have bought something, so.." his eyes wandered all over her naked frame.
"I am checking my possession on it," his words made her hug her knees more tightly because they crushed her soul cruelly. She was his possession now. He had bought her like a thing and now that was the ultimate truth of her life that he was her sole possessor.
"So I won't be able to return home tonight as I need to do some more deep and thorough checks on my possession," he uttered, sniggering silently but her jaw clenched at his words.
"I will see you in the morning,"
"Okay…good night," his wife greeted him and he hung up the call after replying to her with a deep humming.
Chugging down the entire content of the glass, he leaned closer to her on the bed.
"Remember your words," he husked in her ear. She closed her eyes again as she felt his presence closer to her once again.
"That you will ruin your things with your own hands before letting it be possessed by someone like me…." He repeated her same exact words which she had said to him that day in front of the entire world.
Trailing his hand towards her bare waist, he touched her bare waist which made her grit her teeth and shut her wet lashes more vigorously.
"But now, not just only your things, I possess you, Cara Mia. You are my possession," He chuckled whereas aggressively squeezed her waist, making her yelp. (my dear)
"And you don't have to ruin yourself now for it because….." he leaned closer and tenderly pecked her ear.
"I will do it on my own, just like I did a little while ago," his each and every word, touch was filling her body with more disgust, hatred and anger for him.
"And you know the most interesting thing about this night," his hand trailed upward where he amiably grazed the tip of his fingers against her skin. His touch made her skin crawl in filth.
"That this night is just the beginning of all those countless nights and days you are going to be with me, cara mia," he simpered.
"Go and freshen up, if you want because this night has just begun," saying that he finally walked away from that room.
She heard him shutting the door behind him which made her finally take her head upward. Tears aggressively started falling from her eyes. Her entire body was hurting, especially her lower body but that pain was nothing as compared to that pain he had inflicted on her soul. He tainted not only her body, but her dignity, her self-respect, her pride, every inch of her existence and those tangled sheets, messed up bed and his strong smell on her skin were its evidence.
She looked here and there and searched for her phone. She stepped down from the bed and found her phone in her retracted clothes. She opened the screen and saw that message from her friend.
She immediately opened it and felt like her pain started calming down as soon as she saw the smiling face of her three years old daughter in that picture with a voice message….
''Goodnight, mamma. Love you so much….'' her daughter's voice on that message broke her down into tears finally. She was doing all of this for her 3 years old sick daughter. She sold herself to that fatal sinner and was committing that sin of sleeping with a married man just for the sake of saving her three years old daughter's life because he left her with no other option.
Her watery eyes trailed towards a table and she saw those papers placed on it. Those papers in which she had written her existence to him with her own hands and just right beside those papers, she saw his and his wife's picture. It made her disgusted with herself. She agreed to sleep with a man who was already married to another woman but she was helpless. That monster turned her vulnerable and helpless and forced her to commit that sin with him.
Her body stiffened in terror when she heard the sound of the door opening and his footsteps stepping inside again. She clutched her phone more tightly.
"So, shall we proceed with checking my possession further, Miss Aniya Meier?" His raspy voice reverberated in that room which made her close her eyes again.
She didn't know what else this night and those days had stored for her which she was going to survive with him. How much more pain he was going to give her and she had to endure it?
And for how long would she be able to remain HIS SINFUL POSSESSION?
The delicious aroma of the pancakes was floating all over in the air, along with her sweet humming. A tender smile was playing on the face of that 24 year old woman who was making pancakes for her 3 years old daughter as her daughter loved eating pancakes for breakfast."MOMMA!..." Her daughter's scream widened her eyes in terror whereas it halted her heartbeat completely. Switching off the gas stove immediately, she dashed out of the kitchen and went to their bedroom."FLORA…." She shouted, panicking as she opened the door of their bedroom where she saw her daughter sitting on the bed who was covering her tiny frame with a big duvet. Her daughter's big round eyes were looking here and there around her in fear which turned her confused."What happened, Flora?" She asked, stepping inside the door. Her daughter looked at her, hearing her voice. "Why did you scream?"The little girl peeked her head out from that duvet and again scanned her surroundings with her beautiful sea-green eyes
Sitting on a wooden chair, he was unable to move as his body was completely chained in ropes. Almost an hour ago, he was doing his job of snapping pictures of rich and famous people and their whereabouts but now he had found himself in this dark and inky room which was looking like some kind of old and abandoned storehouse, completely chained in ropes.The entire place was reeking of blood, dirt and terror which frightened him even more. The only source of light was a dim lamp illuminating over his head. Where was he? And why was he here? Suddenly his ears got filled with the sound of those heavy footsteps coming closer towards him and then that strongly expensive and manly cologne grazed against his nostrils before that huge tall figure came in front of his vision.Because of the darkness, he could not see the face of that burly muscular frame standing before him."Who are you? Let me go from here," that man yelled while struggling in those ropes. Finally the lamp above him turned v
Next DayHis private jet landed inside the boundary of Italy. Dozens of cars and his men were already waiting for his arrival. Stepping out of the jet, he shielded his dark brown eyes with his dark shades. His men turned alert and lowered their eyes in front of him and he, without saying anything, straight went towards his car. His guards and men followed him. His car finally drove away, followed by the rest of the other cars.Trailing his eyes towards the window, he saw the beautiful morning sky. The sun was illuminating, birds were flying. Looked like his home had also not missed him at all, just like him. In fact, his absence had made everything more beautiful here. Fair enough because his mere iniquitous aura held the power of staining even the invisible walls of the air.The vibration of his phone made him look towards it and he saw his wife's message. Without even making any efforts to open it, he completely ignored it because he knew she had messaged him to remind him of her da
"Please welcome, Mr Riccardo Alfanso and his wife, Mrs Valery Alfanso…." The manager's voice reverberated in that hall which made Aniya slowly open her eyes. She tried to look at that star couple entering that hall but her eyes couldn't reach them as the guests of that exhibition inauguration ceremony had started gathering in front of that couple so that they could greet them.Aniya could not see them as they were standing at quite a distance from the door but then she felt those sudden tingles emerging inside her tummy."Oh…no…" her voice made Flora and Niova to look at her."What happened?" Niova sent her a confused look."I need to use the toilet immediately," Aniya answered, holding her abdomen. Niova gave her a disbelieving look."How come you always get the urgency of doing the wrong thing at the correct time, Ani?" Aniya scowled at Niova's sarcasm. Her face twisted as the tingles accelerated."Shut up, Niva. I need to go,""Are you planning on running away?" Niova looked at he
"How dare you hurt my child?" Aniya's yelling resonated against the walls of that exhibition hall. Her sea-green eyes were fuming with rage as they glared hard at the manager in front of her. She could endure anything, any kind of pain but she was not capable of bearing a person raising even his eyes on her daughter with a wrong motive, letting someone to harm her in any way was not even a question. The manager looked at Aniya, shocked. He could still feel his cheek throbbing under his palm. She had hit him real hard. "I asked you something… how dare you to even think about hurting my daughter?" She seethed out, enraged. Every single person present in that hall watched her in utter silence, even him. "How dare you behave so brutally with her? People even think twice before dragging an animal like this but you were dragging a 3 years old kid so harshly? How filthy you and your thoughts are?" Aniya had lost her mind after seeing those deep red palm and fingers' print on Flora's arm.
"Aniya, that was not necessary," Aniya heard Niova telling her. They both reached Aniya's home after leaving that exhibition hall. Aniya didn't answer Niova and continued to tenderly stroke her daughter's head who had fallen asleep on the bed. Receiving no answer from Aniya, Niova sighed. She sat beside Aniya on the bed and placed her palm over her shoulder. "Ani, I know I could never even imagine the pain you must have felt after witnessing these marks on Flora's body but …." Niova halted. She was not sure how she should make Aniya understand the consequences of the massacre she had created in that exhibition hall, especially with Riccardo Alfanso. Aniya's eyes shifted from Flora's face towards her arm. She had already treated those marks of that manager's hand on her arm but they had still not faded completely. A tear slipped down from Aniya's eyes. She knew she might have behaved redundantly outrageous in that hall. People around her might think that her reaction was unneces
"What? But how could they do this to you?" Aniya heard Niova uttering in a displeased tone. She had called Niova this morning so that she could take care of Flora in her absence as Aniya was heading to her office. After receiving her termination letter this morning, she decided to go to her workplace as soon as possible and demanded an explanation for this action of theirs. How could they do this to her? If she really lost her job then it would turn her life upside down. "I don't know, Niva. Why have they done it to me?" Aniya spoke, buttoning the button of her formal red shirt which she had paired with a black skirt. "I received that letter this morning but for what reason they have done it, it's not explain in that letter," Niova sighed, hearing Aniya. She was looking extremely worried and tense which was understandable for Niva but then something clicked in her head. "Ani, do you think your sudden termination has something to do with what had happened last night in that hall?"
Cladding in a plain white knee length maxi dress, Aniya was combing her hair while looking into the mirror when she heard Niova's question. "Are you ready to leave?" Aniya dipped her head hearing her which made Niova sigh. "Think one more time, Ani. Do you really want to go and meet Kael Bruez?" Niova questioned, extremely worried. A heavy sigh escaped from Aniya's mouth. Niova had told her the type of work Real Bruez did. He usually dealt with illegal businesses but had a very high reach in the business world, so that was why Niova suggested Aniya his name for help in her situation but now Niova was somehow regretting it and Aniya could clearly understand her fear and worry. Aniya opened her mouth to answer but before she could do that Flora came inside the room, rushing. "Momma, that cartoon ended," the little girl informed as she was watching a cartoon film in the hall. The little girl's curious eyes looked at her mother. "Momma, where are you going?" Flora asked, seeing her mo