CAILY GALILEO The tears wouldn't stop trickling down every now and then and the shudder wouldn't stop either. Every time I recalled Journie's words, which was pretty much everytime, I shuddered and more tears rolled down. I was scared, terrified. I had no idea what was going to happen to me. He had sounded so confident, like he had all his plans in perfect place. I hated the mere thoughts of it and could not even envision it. I hated the way his fingers had touched me. I hated the way he had groped me. I hated everything he did but I hated and feared what he was going to do next, even more. I didn't want any hands that didn't belong to Pietro to touch me. I didn't want any body pressed against me apart from his. I detested every other touch. I detested Journie's touches so badly that I just wanted to leave here and scrape off the skin he had touched. I hated it so much, so bad and it made me sick to think he wanted to rape me and that, in front of Pietro. I would not be able to l
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Picks her up, shoots Trisha. Stabs Journie. Takes Caily home, not letting go of her for a second, bathed her, kisses her softly, serves her food, feeds her and tucks her in bed. Caily was in my arms now, safe and here with me. The panic was gone like it never existed, the pain in my heart was gone so quickly but I couldn't forget so quickly how it had felt. I wouldn't forget do quickly that suffocating feeling and that was going to be exactly why I wouldn't be letting her out of my sight anytime soon. My grip around her body tightened as the thoughts raced through my head while I took us down the stairs, my grip tightening around my gun. "Trisha. She's still somewhere in...""Yes. Exactly Trisha." I cut her off as I settled my gaze on the fleeing woman, clinging to the box of jewellery like her life depended on it. "Bitch" I let out in a grit before gunning her down. A shot in her chest sent her crashing down and sent Peaches holding onto me tightly. "It's alri
CAILY GALILEO Over and over again today, I had heard how everything that happened today wasn't my fault. I had listened to Pietro trying to convince me that it was his fault and I hated that he blamed himself so much when I was the one to be blamed. It would be better if he was just taking the blame so I would feel better but he wasn't just doing that. He was taking the blame because he fully believed it was his fault and I hated making him feel that way. "It's alright. It's fine now" He said as he dried up my body with a towel while I just stood blankly. Maybe it was the shock and panic about everything that had happened. Having a gun pointed at me, hearing so many gunshots, seeing blood and listening to cries and body thuds of death, but I couldn't move my body a lot. It felt like a lot of effort to do a thing and I hated this too. Pietro would definitely be tired. He had worked in the early hours of the day and in the late hours, he had to do all that, go through all that stre
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Jovial. Too jovial. Smiley. Too smiley. I would never have complained about these things before but when it was happening barely a day after that incident, it was suspicious. The doctor had come in last night and we were fine. Our baby was safe too. It does sound quite heavenly for me to mention our baby. A little child of ours growing inside of her. I loved the idea of it and every bit of it. We had gone to the hospital too this morning and got Caily's fears completely allayed. I'd be true. We got my fears completely allayed too. The ultrasound had been scheduled ahead too. We would get the first glimpse at our baby. But they'd be so tiny at the moment. What size would they be?Good news. All good news and Caily was definitely happy about it all but she still seemed too smiley that it made me suspicious. "Why are you staring at me?" Her voice brought me back. We were in the in-house cinema because Caily had wanted to watch a movie with me. She had this hu
CAILY GALILEO I shouldn't have steered the discussion to this direction tonight. The incident happened just about a day ago and knowing Pietro, his guilt would pull him away from me and he'd also want me to heal up. For the past 24 hours, he had been there for me every single second and I loved every bit of it but he was avoiding having sex with me and me? I had no idea what was wrong with me. Perhaps this man had successfully turned me into someone who can't do without him touching me or fucking me or it was the pregnancy hormones. It had to be the hormones and they were kind of fucking me up. "My little fantasy..." My voice came out soft as his thumb gently caressed my chin, his gaze on my eyes flickering to my lips every now and then. "Is...""Don't lie to me." His deep voice was enough to get that into my skull once. "Is to tie you down." I avoided his gaze immediately I said the words. "Look at me" He said rawly, his hand gripping my chin firmly and looking right into my e
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I had been driven insane by this woman over my shoulders. I had her on my shoulders, I was in control. I could grab the cuffs and cuff her instead but I was going to relinquish that control to get instead when I knew exactly what she wanted to do to me. I was so hot, so fucking hot. My cock was hard and yet tucked painfully in my briefs and my trousers, straining hard to get free.Getting into our room, I dropped Peaches on the bed and pulled out the third drawer of the bedside table. I pulled out a few files, dumping them to the floor and picking out the cuff and its keys that had been underneath the files. With heavy breaths and a throbbing cock, I got into bed and slammed my lips against hers, parting her lips and kissing her hard, as hard as she was driving me insane. Her taste and the orange juice taste on her tongue got me even hornier. My tongue lashed against her tongue, effortlessly dominating the kiss and pressing her down to the bed before breaking the
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I love this woman. There's no doubt to it that I love her more than I could ever love my own life. But the way I was going to fuck her when I get out of these cuffs, it wasn't going to be lovely in the slightest. Fingers wrapping around my aching cock made me let out a shaky moan. The veins in my cock were bulging and I gritted my teeth to keep my cum in as she lowered her mouth back to my cock. "Fuck" I cussed. "I am getting close already, Peaches" I informed her and she moaned on my cock, eyes looking up at me. Her pretty eyes staring deep into my eyes while she had my cock in her mouth was driving me crazy. She had her hands wrapped around my cock and spat on my cock, lubing me up the more. She licked the underside of my cock and I groaned, struggling against the cuffs again."Hmm. This part is really insensitive, isn't it?" She moved her tongue all over it and then further down to my balls. "Fuck, Caily. I am close" My lids were heavy with the pleasure. Pe
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I hated the noise. No matter how quiet they tried to be, they could not be quiet enough for me. I didn't just hate the noise, I hated the smiles on their faces and I hated how free they were, running around. If there was anything I wanted to do right now, I wanted to tie them all to a tree and drench them in fuel and watch them shake in fright while I played with a lighter. The children of the workers in our home. My mother was the reason they were here, she was the only one who thought it was a good idea to have a home built for all our workers, where they could live with their family. I shaded the drawing I was making. A drawing of a dying man with his toes chopped off. The inspiration for the drawing? Watching my dad chop toes off a pathetic man last night. "Who are you?" I heard the children ask in one loud voice. I raised my gaze and saw them gathered around a tree. A little girl was sitting under the tree, a drawing book in her hands too. I had never notice
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I love this woman. There's no doubt to it that I love her more than I could ever love my own life. But the way I was going to fuck her when I get out of these cuffs, it wasn't going to be lovely in the slightest. Fingers wrapping around my aching cock made me let out a shaky moan. The veins in my cock were bulging and I gritted my teeth to keep my cum in as she lowered her mouth back to my cock. "Fuck" I cussed. "I am getting close already, Peaches" I informed her and she moaned on my cock, eyes looking up at me. Her pretty eyes staring deep into my eyes while she had my cock in her mouth was driving me crazy. She had her hands wrapped around my cock and spat on my cock, lubing me up the more. She licked the underside of my cock and I groaned, struggling against the cuffs again."Hmm. This part is really insensitive, isn't it?" She moved her tongue all over it and then further down to my balls. "Fuck, Caily. I am close" My lids were heavy with the pleasure. Pe
PIETRO GIACOMETTI I had been driven insane by this woman over my shoulders. I had her on my shoulders, I was in control. I could grab the cuffs and cuff her instead but I was going to relinquish that control to get instead when I knew exactly what she wanted to do to me. I was so hot, so fucking hot. My cock was hard and yet tucked painfully in my briefs and my trousers, straining hard to get free.Getting into our room, I dropped Peaches on the bed and pulled out the third drawer of the bedside table. I pulled out a few files, dumping them to the floor and picking out the cuff and its keys that had been underneath the files. With heavy breaths and a throbbing cock, I got into bed and slammed my lips against hers, parting her lips and kissing her hard, as hard as she was driving me insane. Her taste and the orange juice taste on her tongue got me even hornier. My tongue lashed against her tongue, effortlessly dominating the kiss and pressing her down to the bed before breaking the
CAILY GALILEO I shouldn't have steered the discussion to this direction tonight. The incident happened just about a day ago and knowing Pietro, his guilt would pull him away from me and he'd also want me to heal up. For the past 24 hours, he had been there for me every single second and I loved every bit of it but he was avoiding having sex with me and me? I had no idea what was wrong with me. Perhaps this man had successfully turned me into someone who can't do without him touching me or fucking me or it was the pregnancy hormones. It had to be the hormones and they were kind of fucking me up. "My little fantasy..." My voice came out soft as his thumb gently caressed my chin, his gaze on my eyes flickering to my lips every now and then. "Is...""Don't lie to me." His deep voice was enough to get that into my skull once. "Is to tie you down." I avoided his gaze immediately I said the words. "Look at me" He said rawly, his hand gripping my chin firmly and looking right into my e
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Jovial. Too jovial. Smiley. Too smiley. I would never have complained about these things before but when it was happening barely a day after that incident, it was suspicious. The doctor had come in last night and we were fine. Our baby was safe too. It does sound quite heavenly for me to mention our baby. A little child of ours growing inside of her. I loved the idea of it and every bit of it. We had gone to the hospital too this morning and got Caily's fears completely allayed. I'd be true. We got my fears completely allayed too. The ultrasound had been scheduled ahead too. We would get the first glimpse at our baby. But they'd be so tiny at the moment. What size would they be?Good news. All good news and Caily was definitely happy about it all but she still seemed too smiley that it made me suspicious. "Why are you staring at me?" Her voice brought me back. We were in the in-house cinema because Caily had wanted to watch a movie with me. She had this hu
CAILY GALILEO Over and over again today, I had heard how everything that happened today wasn't my fault. I had listened to Pietro trying to convince me that it was his fault and I hated that he blamed himself so much when I was the one to be blamed. It would be better if he was just taking the blame so I would feel better but he wasn't just doing that. He was taking the blame because he fully believed it was his fault and I hated making him feel that way. "It's alright. It's fine now" He said as he dried up my body with a towel while I just stood blankly. Maybe it was the shock and panic about everything that had happened. Having a gun pointed at me, hearing so many gunshots, seeing blood and listening to cries and body thuds of death, but I couldn't move my body a lot. It felt like a lot of effort to do a thing and I hated this too. Pietro would definitely be tired. He had worked in the early hours of the day and in the late hours, he had to do all that, go through all that stre
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Picks her up, shoots Trisha. Stabs Journie. Takes Caily home, not letting go of her for a second, bathed her, kisses her softly, serves her food, feeds her and tucks her in bed. Caily was in my arms now, safe and here with me. The panic was gone like it never existed, the pain in my heart was gone so quickly but I couldn't forget so quickly how it had felt. I wouldn't forget do quickly that suffocating feeling and that was going to be exactly why I wouldn't be letting her out of my sight anytime soon. My grip around her body tightened as the thoughts raced through my head while I took us down the stairs, my grip tightening around my gun. "Trisha. She's still somewhere in...""Yes. Exactly Trisha." I cut her off as I settled my gaze on the fleeing woman, clinging to the box of jewellery like her life depended on it. "Bitch" I let out in a grit before gunning her down. A shot in her chest sent her crashing down and sent Peaches holding onto me tightly. "It's alri
CAILY GALILEO The tears wouldn't stop trickling down every now and then and the shudder wouldn't stop either. Every time I recalled Journie's words, which was pretty much everytime, I shuddered and more tears rolled down. I was scared, terrified. I had no idea what was going to happen to me. He had sounded so confident, like he had all his plans in perfect place. I hated the mere thoughts of it and could not even envision it. I hated the way his fingers had touched me. I hated the way he had groped me. I hated everything he did but I hated and feared what he was going to do next, even more. I didn't want any hands that didn't belong to Pietro to touch me. I didn't want any body pressed against me apart from his. I detested every other touch. I detested Journie's touches so badly that I just wanted to leave here and scrape off the skin he had touched. I hated it so much, so bad and it made me sick to think he wanted to rape me and that, in front of Pietro. I would not be able to l
PIETRO GIACOMETTI Minutes had passed but I still couldn't find her. My men were all over the place. To make searching houses easier, I had gotten the police units involved but I still couldn't find her. I was crumbling. Badly. This had never happened. She had never been somewhere I had no clue of. I always knew where she was, that was the only way I could be find a tiny bit of peace. But peace? At this moment? It was long gone? There was only this suffocating and choking feel which I knew would actually kill me if I didn't fucking find her soon. A call was what I was expecting now. From Finn, from the head of the other units, from the police or even from the goddamnned bastards that took Peaches away from me. A call from any of these bastards. My phone rang and the force at which I hit the brake and pulled the car to a halt to grabbed my phone was enough to have sent the car tumbling.It was an unknown contact. My jaw clenched and I took in a deep, slow breath before picking up
CAILY GALILEO I felt a little bit of headache as I slowly opened my eyes. The surface I was lying on was cold, deathly cold and I felt my body shiver from the cold before my eyes opened fully. I took in my environment for a few seconds before paying attention to myself. My hands were tied and my legs were worse, they were chained. Panic washed over me as I set sight on my chained legs. I moved my chained legs but they were too heavy and hurt as hell. My heart hammered in my chest with fear as I struggled to sit up in the room. The room was bright and lit up. There was a chair and a table in a corner and safe from that and myself, the room was empty.I looked towards the door. I had lost consciousness few minutes after I had been thrown into the van. Trisha... Where could Trisha be right now?Was she locked up separately? Or was... Was she a part of all these in the first place? Was she a part of the kidnapping ploy? Had she merely lured me out for me to be kidnapped? Or was she a