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Chapter 16
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CristianoHe was fidgeting in his seat. However I couldn’t tell if it was from the drugs, or fear. I turned my attention to the road, my hands slowly reaching for his thigh. He didn’t resist. My lips curled upwards, stepping on the gas. He was slowly becoming comfortable around me. Only a matter of time before he caves in completely.“Cristiano.” He muttered in a shaky breath as my fingers massaged his thigh, creeping a little higher into his shorts. I hummed in response, bending to a corner, and halting the car in front of the casino.“Get a grip, young man.” I teased, retracting my hands. He blinked in confusion, his eyes roaming around the area, growing wider as he realized where we were. He hated this lifestyle just like Luca, but he was far worse. Luca was involved in the underworld life despite the hatred he had for it, but Ivan ran at the mention of the underworld. That was why it was his perfect punishment. He won’t stop misbehaving except taught a lesson.“Let’s go, bébé.” I
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Ivan“You smoke?” I asked Cristiano with disdain flashed in my eyes, staring at him sitting in the sofa lazily. He snapped his head my direction, taking a long drag, and puffing the smoke towards my direction. I coughed as the stream of smoke entered my lungs, throwing the sheets off my body, and storming to his direction. “I hate people smoking around me.” I snarled, taking the cigarette from his finger tips, and putting out the fire on the plate. “Says a drug addict.” He shot back with a hardened gaze. I balled my fist, shooting the bastard a death glare. “I’m not an addict.” I growled angrily, my gaze intense on his face. He chuckled, leaning into the couch, and crossing his legs. “You shouldn’t walk around me naked, Ivan.” He remarked mimicking the Spanish accent, his eyes twinkling in mischief. “You’ve seen me naked.” I shrugged off with a half lopsided smile, “there’s nothing much to hide.” I added with a sly smile, spinning on my heels. H drew me back, pulling me into his
His Little Obsession Chapter 18
Ivan “Let me go, you Italian bastard!” I squirmed around in his arm, throwing my legs in the air. He didn’t utter a word, and kept walking into the building. “Boss—“Not now, Lorenzo.” He growled, cutting the man off as he brushed past him, climbing the stairs. I might be high on coke, but I could tell he was pissed off. His jaw ticked countless times as he walked past my room. “Where…taking me?” I grumbled, my speech slurred. I poked his chest aggressively in an attempt to get away from him. He hissed in pain, lowering his gaze to my body. “I…sadist…masochist.” That was all I got out from his words before my body was thrown unto a soft surface. I blinked, my eyes wandering around the closed space. We appear to be in his room. I parted my lips in an attempt to form words, but nothing came out as I stared at the ceiling tiredly. My head felt blank, and awfully at ease after days of torture.I lowered my gaze when I felt the bed sink low, and saw Cristiano crawled to the bed, his l
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Ivan “He finally let you out?” Carlos remarked, leaning on the headboard as I walked into his room, dragging my feet on the floor. I hummed in response, lowering my gaze on his bandaged leg. I sat on the side of his bed, guilt flickering in my eyes. He wouldn’t have been in such state if he hadn’t helped me. I left the house with the excuse of coming to see Carlos, though Dad suspected me.“I’m okay, Ivan.” He chuckled, sensing my stare. I raised my head up, sighing in frustration. That bastard didn’t need to shoot Carlos for helping me. No. He didn’t need to shoot anyone at al. “What is his deal with you though?” He asked in curiosity, his intense gaze on my face. I exhaled, gritting my teeth whilst deliberating on telling him the truth. “He wants to fuck me.” I confessed, chewing the inside of my cheeks as I waited for his reaction. He blinked his eyes, processing my words with an shocked expression on his face. “He wants to fuck you?” He repeated with eyes popped wide, “He’s i
His Little Obsession Chapter 16
Ivan“Why did you shoot Mia?” My father finally asked, pausing the friendly conversation they were feigning. I chewed in my inside cheeks, arching my head to Cristiano’s direction. I was eager to know how he planned on defending himself. The lies he plans on feeding to my father. The table turned silence, eyes fixated on the man as we all patiently waited for his response. “My hands slipped.” He state dismissively with a stoic expression. I blinked my eyes in amusement, the corner of my lips curling upwards. Hands slipped? That was the best he could come up with?“Your hands slipped?” My father repeated in a harsh tone, “You shot my daughter because your hands slipped?” His voice grew louder, and his eyes redden in anger. It was good to know my dad was still in there. I was starting to believe he had forgiven the bastard.Cristiano hummed in response with no emotion in his face, lowering his gaze to the plate. “She just happened to have a bad timing.” He shrugged dismissively, chewin
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Ivan “Get dressed, we’re going to your family’s house.” Cristiano announced, storming into my room. I exhaled, pulling the sheets off my body, and dragging my feet into the bathroom. It was draining bantering words with him, and I didn’t have the energy to continuously question his actions. The house arrest was messing with my mental health. “Hurry up, Ivan.” He screamed through clenched teeth, leaning on the door. I huffed in frustration, shooting the bastard a cold stare before slamming the bathroom door. I was disoriented, and that bastard didn’t care how thinner I was getting each passing day. Five days since I moved in with him. Five days was all it took him to take away my happiness, and turn me into a bitter soul. I had nightmares each night. The fire. My mother screaming for help. Her body burning into ashes. The memory taunted me each night, and I was scared of falling asleep, but I couldn’t show the bastard how scarred I was by his actions. He was keeping his dist
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