My eyes met his. The man beside him stiffened as he read the situation and cunningly took his leave. Silvio’s eyes didn’t leave mine, instead, they narrowed into two slits. “What are you doing here?” He asked again. And I finally found my voice. “I-I was just—“Just what? I could feel my heart pounding within the confines of my chest, its rhythm quickening with each passing second. It was as if an invisible force was nudging it to beat faster, to resonate the sensual tension that gripped my entire being. As he confidently moved towards me, taking one step forward, then another, my senses were heightened, acutely aware of his presence closing in.The distance separating us seemed to diminish with each intimidating movement he made, until finally, he reached a point where we stood merely a few feet apart. The air around us crackled with anticipation, charged with an electrifying sensation that seemed to envelop the space between us. At that moment, time appeared to stand still, as if t
I feel like Silvio and I were in a play, each of us acting out our roles. He’s the billionaire groom, reserved but exceedingly domineering, and I was the beaming bride, bubbly and excited. “Are you going to punish me?” I asked as we exit the car in front of his multi-billion mansion. My voice was a little too thin, but all the liquid courage has worn on the ride here, leaving my heart hammering faster the closer we get to home.He spared me in the Church—if Dante coming looking for him counted as one. I was a shaking mess by the time Silvio ushered me to the car. I could still see the raging bulge between his legs, it seemed painful. “Do you want me to?” Silvio looked at me, his gaze veiled as we approached the mansion.His tone contained no hint of mockery, but I sensed it anyway. If today demonstrated anything, it was that he still has all the power—and makes all the rules.Blushing, I open my mouth to reply, but at that moment, he bend and smoothly picked me up, ignoring my star
“Shhh.” His lips met mine once again, igniting a flame of desire within me. As his skilled fingers delicately explored my forbidden entryway, a surge of panic coursed through me, causing my muscles to clench. Yet, in the midst of my fear, his thumb sought out my throbbing pleasure center. The orgasm that had momentarily subsided now surged back, reaching its climax with an explosive force. Unable to contain myself, I let out helpless moans as his two fingers penetrated deeper.Once again, my body tightened, but resistance was futile. All I could manage was shaky breaths as he stretched my constricted passage, eliciting a stinging and burning sensation. The overwhelming fullness invaded every fiber of my being, but hidden beneath the discomfort was a promise of something more. My body convulsed in aftershocks of ecstasy, relentlessly pursuing that dark, unexplored pleasure.“Yes, that’s it, baby,” he breathed against my lips, and I shuddered as his thumb finds my clit again. I couldn’t
As the first rays of sunlight gently filter through the curtains, my eyes flutter open, only to be met with a wave of startling reality. A jolt of realization surged through my entire being. The abruptness of this revelation striked me like a lightning bolt, lacing my thoughts with a mix of confusion and awe. Was it a dream? A figment of my imagination? No, the weight of this newfound truth bearded heavily upon my consciousness, leaving no room for doubt or denial. I found myself grappling with a whirlwind of emotions, trying to piece together the fragmented memories that have now resurfaced in the recesses of my mind.I was married. Married to Silvio Salvatore.The man who killed hundreds, the one who ruined me with the flames of his desires. The man who breathe violence. My kidnapper.The love of my life.I glanced back to reflect on the recent turmoil of events, my mind immediately took me back to last night, trans
Throughout the breakfast Silvio and Dante conversed in Italian. I couldnʼt understand, but I could feel the tension behind their words. Where Dante eyes me with worrisome now and then, my husbands seemed more occupied with running his fingers on my thigh. The action was unconscious yet it felt like he was soothing me. “gestisci la situazione, informami se va male.” As Silvio spoke these words, I noticed a subtle change in Dante's demeanor. His body stiffened, and then he nodded in agreement. This small reaction caught my attention and caused a sense of unease to settle within me—as if a puzzle piece had been purposefully hidden from view. It almost felt as though they were conversing in some secret code, a different language designed to keep me in the dark. A new thought slithered its way into my mind, like a sneaky serpent ready to strike. Now that Silvio and I were married, would he continue to keep things from me? We had made vows to each other, promising to share our lives, our
“Where are we?” I asked confused as Silvio helped me out. My bare arms shivered under the touch of a frosty breeze, foretelling the impending arrival of winter.My husband draped his arm around my waist protectively. “It’s just a little surprise for you.” I eyed him warily, unsure how to take his ‘surprise’. His surprises always scare me. Like the sequinned dress he got for me. And I ended up coming on his fingers in public. Or the time he ‘surprised’ me by kidnapping me. I swallowed nervously. “What is it, Silvio? At least give me a hint.” Curious I clung onto his arm giving him doe eyes. It worked. Almost instantly. Silvio’s eyes raked over my face darkening and then to my pouty lips inviting him to do sinful and unforgiving things before he let out a low throaty groan. “Don’t tease me, Cara, I might end up taking you against the nearest surface if you keep provoking me.” I flushed as he ushered us to the building in front. As soon as we entered, a small middle-aged woman greeted
The following two days passed quickly for I was occupied with work. Despite my objection, Silvio decided to engage the services of a famous interior designer in Italy to make alterations to the clinic's design. The receptionist's desk was substituted with integrated aquarium glass, creating a charming touch of a small sea amidst the grey and white walls. PVC panels were suspended from the ceiling, extending to the floor, and illuminated by built-in sparkling lights, giving the impression of a hotel rather than a clinic.With patients as my priority, I made several enhancements to the waiting area by adding more comfortable seating for those waiting, as well as improving accessibility. Margaret was determined to recruit young, ambitious nurses and doctors to join the staff.At the end of the third day, Margaret and I conducted interviews with several candidates. Among them were Julie and Sofia—identical twin sisters with matching brown hair and captivating blue eyes, who successfully im
The dinner went smoothly—and intensely. Our gaze locked now and then, a wave of lust passing through. We both needed each other. And when the delicious pasta and grilled veggies filled my belly, I couldn’t help but ask him for a dance. He did not refuse yet he was the one who swept me off my feet and we stood near the table swaying to a soft violin playing in the distance. While moving to the rhythm of the music, I glanced upward and once again noticed how much smaller I was compared to him. The force of his muscular body against mine was striking. Despite wearing two-inch heels, I still barely reached his chin, and his broad palm covered most of my lower back. His hips aligned with my midsection, and I could feel his arousal pressed against my stomach. Sensing his proximity and evident attraction, my nipples became erect in response. Silvio was being far more patient with me nowadays. Not that I minded. Gazing up at him, anticipation coated my parched lips, causing my heart to race