Only his

Olivia whimpered when Pedro tightened the ropes he restrained her hands with. He didn't respect her one bit. Tears lingered in Olivia's as she looked at him,

She had no objections to what he was thinking on don't to her. She owed him everything. He rescued her when she was dying

She stilled her heart, averted her eyes, and relaxed herself

“Go on… do your worst” she muttered, suppressing tears. If he wanted to use her as he wanted. Then he better get it over with. She was just a slave, a woman he would toy with as he wanted. When his hand rested on her belly, Olivia sucked in her breath. Stilled her heart and emptied her mind

“I don't like it when a man touches you… why did you let him!” Pedro's voice was low yet deep and frightening. Olivia had never seen him so angry. He was trembling

“D-did you install cameras there too?” she asked, looking at him. Was he watching her? If so, then how did he know Luciano was there

“Pedro, calm down…nothing happened” Olivia muttered, trying to calm hi