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...||...||....Liam was already there, looking at the man, His eyes widened as he frantically attempted to shake his head, and he bit on the gag in his mouth, his veins popped out everywhere and a layer of sweat covered his body.Soon after Axel entered, along with Steve,As their eyes looked at the man who was making an animalistic sound, through the gag, Axel spoke with little sorry in his voice, "Brother, I think he want to say something, come on let me pulled out that gag. Don't be so harsh on him."- As soon as he removed the gag out of his mouth, ”Please, am sorry, am so sorry. Please forgive me, give me one chance, I will even surrender myself to police, but please stop this, I can't take this anymore."- His words were slurred as he beaten by really bad, "I made a mistake, I am sorry, so sorry."He cried looking at us, his eyes swollen, his whole body covered up with bruises, they sure he even broke three or four fracture over his body, he had been here for almost a year
(Rican : Son of Stefano and Emily)I have changed the name of their son../\../\../\../\..Wearing a in a black from head to toe Enrico took his steps inside the mansion as his servant bow down to him.The mansion was furnished elegantly with white walls, each and every corner of the mansion was arranged by his liking. He won’t tolerate unnecessary thing at his home.Nothing escaped Enrico's meticulous attention to detail. Every piece of furniture, every objet d'art, was carefully selected. Enrico was very particular of his thing, nothing comes into his house without his permission, if it’s on his hand Enrico must have filtered air before let it entering his mansion.He won’t let any extra thing enter into his mansion and here there was a whole human being present in his life without his permission and without his willing and the worst part is he can’t do anything.And to his luck it was - His wife! Alessa Fucking Rossi, whom he despised with everything of him.Without giving a damn hi
Enjoy the journey.||...||.|Alessa|“You're nothing but a burden, a bloody hooker clinging to my heels." – Those words of him rang in her ear and again another tear drop escaped from his eyes.She knew he didn’t love her, he didn’t accept her as his wife but can’t he just try to make this relationship work.Alessa close her eyes as the rush of pain shot through his heart, it hurts.Her fingers instinctively curled around her chest, as if trying to shield her heart from the searing pain. It so freaking hurt hearing those words from a man whom you love dearly with all yourself yet that person never considers you not even a stranger but enemy. The weight of his disdain bore down on her like a suffocating blanket, leaving her gasping for air, the hate in his for her always tear her apart.Why she is at fault at this?In the bustling halls of their college, Alessa and Rican moved in different orbits, their worlds seemingly worlds apart. Rican, the heir to his family's vast fortu
[ Dark Story - this story involve with lots of scene with which might have triggered you]"I do," The words hung in the air, the words rolled from her lips with so much difficulty. As she uttered those two simple words, she dared to raise her green eyes and her gaze fell upon the man standing before her- the one she had just accepted as her life partner, but there was a nasty smirk settled on his face.His dark blue eyes were now shrouded in darkness, void of any emotion except for an unimaginable depth of hate. His twisted smirk spoke of a sinister satisfaction, the smirk on his face was the result of his well-hidden plan, a plan to destroy his wedded wife whom he vowed to protect from the rest of the world but who will protect her from him."You may now kiss the bride," resounded in her ears, her inner self froze but a satisfied smile danced on his lips. His smirk become wider.Stefano leaned down to her, she backed away slightly, it was instinctive. She seemed so fearful, furious h
She am sitting in a luxurious five star hotel where each and everything is just imported the table, the couch, the lights each and everything. Only light and as far as my eyes can reach and I wish one percentage of this light she can have in her life then perhaps she would be honored.Her gaze is meandering around the entire place that screamed only one thing Royalty and Richness. Each individual wears costly things from head to toe .The brand they are wearing maybe she will not be able to even articulate. She am likewise wearing Branded dress named Louis Vuitton, diamond Necklace, and diamond Ring. But the difference is they may have received gifts from their loved ones but she received as Rewards of being his Trophy wife.She was simply sitting on the seat all numb. Everyone is might be from high business class society or Investors or outsider they look very bewitching. She simply feels like an outcast. She never thought her life ended up being this awful. She has just only one thin
|Author Pov..*..*..*...Emily sat on passenger sit, the air felt heavy with tension, and the stark reality of her surroundings seemed to intensify the turmoil within her. Emily's hands trembled as she clutched a helm of her dress. She just couldn't hold back her tears. Her whole body is shivering due to anxiety. The journey to her home had been a seemingly endless ride.The quick screech of brakes filled the air, and Emily's heart dropped as the car came to a sudden stop. The darkness outside pressed against the windows, creating a frightening quiet. Panic flooded through her, and her wide eyes were fixed on Stefano, whose face remained stoic in the dim glow of the dashboard lights.The weight of the silence between them hung in the air. Emily's lips quivered as she struggled to articulate the rising tide of fear and questions flooding her mind. Her eyes strained to pierce the darkness and the deserted road, her heart raced.The haunting quiet was broken by his rough voice, “Get out
|Author Pov |..*..*..*...His gaze, like a discerning force, roamed over her body that seemed to render her both physically and mentally exposed. The silence hung heavy with anticipation, a pregnant pause before the revelation of his next words. Her body and mind became numb when his next words resonated in room,‘Strip!”As the weight of his words bore down on her, she stilled, frozen in the grip of an involuntary paralysis. Her breaths became shallow and erratic. The tears, betraying her inner turmoil, welled up at the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill over and mark her cheeks. Her mind spun uncontrollably. Fear, shame, and an overwhelming sense of powerlessness collided.Her feet were aching, so was her body. She had no energy to meet his demand at this moment, she was tired. She ran almost five kilometer, when an average person can ran in fifteen minutes at a speed of 16 km/hr, but they didn’t have this urgency when she knew how much ruthless this person can be when some
|Author Pov|..*..*..*...He simply left her by herself on the chilly floor after sating his lust, or perhaps you could call his rage. Her piercing pain reverberated throughout the house. He just immediately walked towards his luxurious room, not even bothering to look back at where she had curled herself into a ball.Entering his room, he opened a bottle of expensive beer and gulped down its contents in one go. The bitterness of the alcohol failed to wash away the memories that rushed into his mind like an uninvited storm. "How dare she let him hold her hand," his inner self seethed.Clutching the bottle tightly in his palm, his knuckles turned white under the pressure. The room, filled with the heavy silence of his brooding. No matter how painful the punishment he had inflicted, it couldn't calm the storm of emotions raging inside him.Next morning,As the haze of the night lifted, she found herself in the same position, lying in a state of semi-consciousness. Despite the disheveled