FOURTY SEVEN

❧ Lorenzo ☙

It's been a month, in which I've had to stay under the radar, waiting with the anxieties and worry of what might happen to my principessa, but today the wait has been worth it.

For weeks I have been planning this, to enter this auction as an Italian tycoon, nobody knows my name and I have characterized myself very well, even my men cannot be recognized, I owe that to my great friend Alexei Ivanov, who did not hesitate to help me to get Fiorella back.

I enter this store that looks normal on the outside, but inside it comes to life as a place of perdition and pleasure, everywhere I turn I can see men with almost half-naked women, sitting on their laps, some of them are already enjoying their carnal favors.

It sickens me to think that my wife is in this place and will be sold like a piece of meat to the highest bidder, she who is the purest thing I have ever had in my life, my wife, the love of my life, that I did not know how to protect when I had her in my hands.

And boy ar