LEILAAs I stepped through the entrance of the mansion's double doors, I was immediately awed by the breathtaking view of the mansion. The interior saturated with a mix of Italian luxury and comfort.Sunlight poured through the towering windows, casting a warm glow on the polished marble floors that stretch out before me. The air was filled with a subtle scent of fresh flowers, mingling with the delicate fragrance of beeswax candles that flickered softly in ornate candle sticks.My gaze was drawn to the soaring ceilings adorned with intricate, hand-painted murals depicting scenes of mythological tales and celestial wonders alongside this man and pictures of other people who seemed really close to him, like his family members. The walls adorned with luxurious silk tapestries, showcasing a mosaic of colors, with this I could easily tell that he had an impeccable taste and love for art.Plush velvet sofas and chairs beckoned with their rich crimson and gold tones, adding a regal touch to
LEILAAs the sun's rays danced through the sheer white curtains, gently caressing my face, I resisted the external urge to open my eyes.The softness of the king-sized bed held me in its comforting embrace, urging me to relax a little longer. My weak body struggled from the temptation of sleeping longer than usualBlinking away the remnants of sleep, I struggled to gather my thoughts. A rapid knock on the door jeered me out of my sleep. Who could be coming to disturb me so early this morning. It better not be that wicked man that runs his mouth at every given chance."Who is that?" I inquired with sleepy eyes. struggling to stand from the comfort of my bed.Without an answer, a lady dressed in a black and white maid outfit walked in with a tray of food in her hands."Mr Stefano said we should never serve his food again, he said you should be the one to always serve his food" She said calmly.Fuck! So he really was not joking when he said my duty is to serve his food, everything abou
LEILAAt the end of the room, just beside a window were shackles and handcuffs on the wall.My eyes darted to the large bed, the room was quite different from the other room I had been.Less luxurious and more mysterious, it looked more like a prison room than a bedroom. No paintings, no chandeliers and no colorful lights.It looked like a pauper's room, one with shackles. What the hell does this man do in here? Why did he bring me here? "Undress now!" He ordered whilst turning to lock the door. "Undress? Why would I do such a thing for you? You are not my husband neither are you my boyfriend so why should I?" I scowled at him, finally finding the confidence I had lost minutes ago."I don't need to be any of those for you to undress for me, I own you so you have no obligations" He said coldly, glaring down at me with hungry eyes."Why are you doing this to me? Why won't you let me go? How long will I stay in your house?" I cried out.Without uttering any words he walked towards me,
LEILABeen not able to feel legs was one of the most discomforting feelings ever, I felt like a slut, like a prostitute. Was that all he saw me as? A mere commodity for his sexual pleasures? Is that all he saw in me when he made that contract? How exactly did he know of my mother's debts? So many questions hurled in my mind.I hate him so much, every fibre in me despites him, how can he be so heartless to me? he just caged me like a slave and tried to molest me.I won't let him go scott free for molesting me like that, is that how he treats women where he comes from? He thinks he is some sort of a god that can do whatever he wants with anyone but he has chosen the wrong woman.I will call the police and report him for sexual harassment and then he would have to face the law for disrespecting me.I am not one of those women he can toy with and expect to keep shut about it, no way.But how do I call the police without a phone? I need to find my phone and make the call, the phone is pro
LEILAI stared intently as Stefano's sleek car slowly made a turn, gradually driving away from the grand mansion. Finally! The moment had arrived when I could retrieve my phone and urgently call the police.My mind spun with a whirlwind of ideas and plans for the future. I imagined all the places I would go, the freedom I would experience once the authorities had apprehended that beast who wore a human skin. There is this sudden joy that surges up inside me whenever I saw him drive away.Stefano, that insufferable creature had become an unbearable presence in my life. His mere existence seemed to grate against my very soul. The absence of his domineering presence felt like a slice of heaven, a sanctuary from his constant oppression and belittlement.With careful steps, I quietly ambled my way towards the towering doors that led to Stefano's room. I was determined in my mission to retrieve my phone without alerting anyone, not even one of his maids who seemed to be loyal followers
LEILAHis manly grip on me was extremely firm, how can someone be this strong? It didn't even seem like he used much energy to pull my frail self out of the room.Still in the heated atmosphere I struggled to escape my upcoming punishment."Stop!" I fearfully screamed out the only words I could think of at that moment. I felt weightless to his pull.He slammed open the mansion doors and pushed me outside, I was afraid, scared, confused. Any word to describe to describe how terrified I was.But one thing was certain, whatever was about to happen was not something that would be pleasurable.But honestly, have I ever experienced pleasure in the four walls of this huge mansion.Not even a glimpse of happiness."On your knees" he ordered and I scowled.What exactly does this man derive in punishing me? Why does he always want to punish me? He has no idea of what I wanted to even use the device for but still, he wants to punish me for what he believes is wrong."Don't make me repeat myself"
STEFANO"Boss we have new information about Giovanni, he was last seen in Milan in a strip club, should we hunt him down?" Bruno's messaged popped up on my phone at three in the morning.I scowled at the information, Giovanni thinks he is smart for trying to pull a fast one on me. I'll remind him that I am his boss, Don of the Blackheads and nobody goes against me without a scar or a bullet through their head.Trusting a Lucianese was one mistake I made, that family is typically known for their cunning and deceitful ways but I won't back down without a fight.I will end Giovanni's entire family lineage if he puts a hole in my family's name, I won't let his children rest from the furnace of fire that I will unleash on them.With anger pulsating through me I sent a message to my three capos, Bruno, Massimo and Cesare.Telling them to arrange a meeting and a departure plane to Milan as soon as possible.My capos were my most trusted men, even in the falling times of our families they stoo
LEILA"Miss Leila, Mr Stefano's breakfast is ready" the words plunged into my thoughts as I glared out of my window.Trying to see the mansion's main gate from the buildings that were obstructing it. I just kept wondering what lied in the buildings.Why does he have so many houses to himself here? Is he keeping more weapons there or he just became too obsessed with owning buildings that he never spent his time in.I knew damn right that he was filthy rich but up till date, the source of his wealth was something that was still very blur to me.Come to think of it, he might be into illegal things since he is in possession of a gun. Does he just keep it around for protection?Fleet of soldiers were at his command so why then does he have a gun? I shrugged off the thoughts and picked up the tray of four grilled chicken and rice with an orange juice in a glass cup.Just the smell alone reminded me of my empty stomach and my punishment, the feeling of shame still lingered fresh in me.How