Victoria
“Are you sure you're okay?”. Valentino asked warily as I gulped down the water he provided that I desperately needed in my system right now.
“I will be once I'm done with this”. I said gesturing to the water before I completely emptied the bottle.
“I don't mean to pry, Victoria but how did you end up handcuffed to the bed in your condition? Shouldn't you both already learn to be more careful in whatever thing you're doing considering you're pregnant? Extreme practices like this could really hurt your baby no matter how enticing and crazy you both might be for each other”. He said uncomfortably.
Did he really think that I would agree to this on my own?
“I never agreed to this. Alessandro handcuffed me to the bedpost last night and didn't release me before leaving the house”. I said, wiping my tears that fell.
“Then why the hell do you look like that?”. He gestured to the bleeding cut on my swollen lips, my disorganized dress and my overall flustered appearance.
“I never
