Chapter 8: How We Met

Cassandra POV:

How did I end up in this situation? Trapped in this office with him having the intention to force himself on me. I grabbed whatever stuff I could find from his desk and just threw them to him, hoping he would not come closer to me.

I thought I was succeeding in doing so, but Riccardo suddenly rushed toward me. He pinned me down to the floor and locked my legs from moving. I screamed again, really scared to death of his sudden aggression.

"Shut up!" He yelled, glaring at me sharply with his dark eyes. That order put me to silence instantly. I gasped for air, feeling suffocated by this situation.

Riccardo took off his suit and fully unbuttoned his white shirt. He pulled down his pants and his manhood was exposed. He grabbed my thighs and spread open my legs.

"Ricky... Ricky, please no..." I begged for him to stop.

"Give me one good reason why I should trust that you won't run away to that door again?" He asked domineeringly with his sharp gaze piercing into my soul and dy