LOGINCASSANDRAA frown etched on my face as soon as the door shut closed. Fuck!Why did they have to interrupt?I was so close…too close, and yet another of my plan failed! He really thought I took out my precious time to prepare food for him…tsk. I heaved a deep breath, about to move when I paused. For me to make my next plans, I have to figure out what Alessandro’s anger was about. I pressed my ears against the door, eager to hear what they were discussing. “The fuck is wrong with you?!” Alessandro’s voice echoed thunderously. “You! You, Alessandro,” Miriam’s voice rang out loud. “You have successfully let that hypnotize you with her charms, and you expect me to be cool with it?”“I guess I’ve got my answer; you went to him,” Alessandro said. “You really think HE can stop me?” What the hell were they talking about? And who was the ‘him’?There was silence in the room, and then she responded. “I want what’s best for us.”“By ruining my happiness?”“It hasn’t even been a month, Ales
ALESSANDRO I sat in front of the CCTV monitors, staring at the blank screen, as Marco's threats repeated endlessly in my head.I wasn't moved by them. The nerve of him to think he could come here, bark orders, and I obey?This was supposed to be revenge, but I've taken an interest in her. Which means even if I have a gun to my head, she goes nowhere! But how did he know?How did Marco find out I was still on my premises?A frown settled on my face as I tapped my fingers rhythmically against the armrest of the chair I sat on. He had already searched this house before. Why would he come back?I ran a hand through my hair. “Someone talked,” I said, my voice carrying no trace of softness in it. It was pure anger.I shifted quickly, turning to the guards stationed behind me. They exchanged looks.“It’s not possible, boss,” the one with the scarred face replied. “No one would dare betray you.”I leaned back in my chair, but I knew someone already did. Because I made sure my circle was
Marco My eyes squinted open, the sunlight from the windows almost blinding me. I shut them back for a while as the ache in my head intensified. Fuck. Images of what had happened replayed back in my head, causing me to jolt off the bed. Dante had shot me! My whole body was aching, but it was nothing compared to how furious I was. I ignored the pains, trying to stand when the bathroom door creaked open. There he was. That motherfucking traitor, looking as composed as ever. He had some guts showing his face after what he did. I felt a surge of strength fueled with rage as I stormed towards him. “Marco, you shouldn't be—” Smash! My fists collided with his chin roughly, causing him to stumble backwards. I didn't wait for him to recover; I launched at him continuously with every ounce of strength in me. “Stop,” Dante said, trying to use his hands to shield himself. “I don’t want to hurt you.” “You—fucking shot me!” I yelled. “I had to stop you,” he said, h
CASSANDRA FIVE HOURS AGO I watched from the window as he drove out of the house. This was the perfect time. Since that day in the kitchen, I had managed to observe and found a possible escape route. I knew for a fact guards were outside my room, and so I prepared a believable lie. I opened the door. “Ma'am, where are you headed?” one of them asked. “The room is hot; I need fresh air.” I made a move, but he blocked my path. “You're not allowed outside the premises.” “That's not what Alessandro promised! Call him right now," I replied. "He said I could move wherever I wanted, accompanied by guards.” “I'm afraid he just left the premises.” “And I'm supposed to wait, drenched in this suffocating room, until he returns?" I shot back, my voice rising. “What's your name?” “Ma'am, I—” “Your name!” I cut in. “I want to know what your boss has to say about this when he returns.” Silence streched between us, I silently prayed this would work. “I apologize, ma'am. We were also in
ALESSANDRO Moans of pleasure echoed through the room. I relaxed back in my chair, my eyes fixated intently on the television. I've lost count of how many times I watched it. But I just couldn't stop. The way her breasts bounced so freely, fuck…and then her pussy clenching around his cock—my hands moved. Nathan did a good one with the camera placement, because how the fuck was a security cam able to get these angles? From the video, Marco pushed her against the table, parting her legs open, and I could see her glistening juices, her pussy pulsating. I reached for my zipper quickly, pulling it open… releasing my already hardened dick. I sucked in a sharp breath as I squeezed hard, a wave of pleasure sending down my spine. Fuck. My eyes didn't leave the television for a second. Marco's tiny cock pounced into her, causing a loud scream as he began thrusting in and out. My pace heightened too, stroking and rocking my cock as I moved with their rhythm. I closed my eyes, t
MARCO The door creaked open. I didn't move; I couldn't. My body felt heavy… hazy, and worse, my head was pounding terribly. I shook the alcohol bottle in my hand, desperate for more fluid, when it was snatched fiercely from me. “That's enough!” A familiar voice rang out. “I won't let you turn yourself into a nuisance.” I straightened up, an ache forming in my head again. But this time it was worse than I have ever had. “Give me my—” The curtain opening cut me short. I forced my eyes closed, the brightness in the room too sharp. “Shut the damn curtains, Dante!” I seethed. “Drinking and wasting yourself won't bring her back,” he replied, his tone sharp. “For goodness sake, you've been like this for three fucking days.” “And that shouldn't be your business. Close the fucking curtains and leave.” Silence. I opened my eyes slowly, my gaze shifting straight to the windows. “Fuck off, I'll help myself.” I stood to my feet, my legs trembling slightly as I began taking steps towa
CASSANDRA I stabbed my fork into the steak, struggling to cut it into bits. Honestly, I had no appetite. I’d spent the last few hours lying in my bed, doing nothing.After that intense moment, which I was trying not to think about, I hadn’t seen him. Even now, during dinner, I sat here alone, the
CASSANDRAMy eyes fluttered open, and I shut them immediately due to the bright light emanating from the window.A loud groan left my lips as I struggled to sit up, clutching my head in pain. It ached so bad, like I had hit the wall multiple times. Did I perhaps get into an accident? I remember go
CASSANDRAA frustrated groan left my lips as he shut the door. That asshole! “I’m not spending the rest of my life in this goddamn place!” I yelled at the empty office. “This fucking place is messing with my head, and I'd rather kill myself than remain!”Each word held so much venom. I wanted to
CASSANDRA I haven’t been able to calm my nerves since I woke up this morning. I just couldn’t stop thinking.The guilt was killing me even when I hadn’t done anything. How could I drug him? We had just started our friendship again, and this…this would break Nathan. If it eventually worked, he wou


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