They got to the meeting site, the helicopters landed on an heliport not so far from the sea. Roberto strutted to the sea and his escorts followed him. He was three minutes earlier than the time he had given Lorenzo. Roberto climbed up his feedermax ship and sat on a chair one of his escorts had placed on the deck. He sat impatiently and checked his multimillion-dollar wristwatch. It was 12:04 pm. Lorenzo was 4 minutes late. Still trying to keep calm, he sighted almost seven cars driving to where they were. âBring Greta immediately.â Roberto ordered the man that stood next to him. His escort gave him a bow and walked to where they had parked the helicopters. Roberto looked at that direction and saw Martina causing trouble with the men he had assigned to watch her and her sister. âWhat is she up to this time?â Roberto asked himself. Vincenzo lowered himself and whispered into Robertoâs ears. âMartina said she wouldnât stop causing troubles until they are fed. She said her
Roberto landed in his villa many hours after he left Berlin. He was pretty tired, so he lay on the bed in his room to rest. Vincenzo walked to Robertoâs door and stopped right in front of it. He placed his ear against the door to check if Roberto was busy or not. He heard nothing from inside the door so he spoke up⊠âMr. Roberto, I am here to inform you that we have gotten the rest of the money. The boys just sent me a message.â Robert had sent another set of skilled men to hijack the rest of the money that was with Lorenzo. He wasnât going to collect seventy percent and just go after waiting for ten years. He wanted a hundred percent! These men he sent had double-crossed Lorenzoâs men when they were rushing him to the hospital, they killed some of Lorenzoâs men but kept Greta out of it. She wasnât touched. That fought back and some of Robertoâs men were also injured. Roberto opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling after hearing what Vincenzo had said. An evil grin appeared on
Vincenzo walked into the room Martina and Caterina was locked. He found them still seated where they had left them. âYou should clean up.âMartina arched her brows and shot him a glowering look. Who does he think he is? âItâs my body, I choose whatever I want to do with it.â Vincenzo heaved a sigh and shook his head. He was so tired of her stubbornness. âYou donât choose whatever you want with your body when you have signed a contract with Roberto, he owns your body.â Martina went absent immediately. Her mind wandered off to the papers Alberto had given her which included the women he had been with, and how he f**ked them without mercy. Words found their way into Martinaâs mouth as she spat them out. âWhy do you want me to clean up?â She prayed inside of her that it wasn't what she was thinking. âYou will get to know, but I need you to clean up right now. All you need is right there in the bathroom, some lady's clothes are in the closet but I donât think you have
Vincenzoâs heart pounded against his chest after hearing Robertoâs order. Does he still want to sleep with her? Or is he just worried? âYes, boss.â Vincenzo answered in an undertone. He walked briskly away from Robertoâs door and back to the room Martina and her sister were in. He flung the door open and walked into the room. âI think youâre finished.â Martina looked at Vincenzo in terror, she was startled by his entry. âWhat do you mean weâre finished?â âWe are not finished, youâre finished.â âWhat is going on? Why are you saying these?â âHe asked me to get you two a doctor. I donât know why he asked me to get one, maybe he is concerned, or he still wants to sleep with you, I donât know.â Martina began to fidget, she didnât know what to do anymore. âWhat are we going to do now? The doctor would tell him Iâm doing alright.â âI donât know! Let me think!â Vincenzo smacked. Martina looked at Caterina who was lying weak on the bed. âThe Doctor would know she
THE NEXT DAY Martina slept next to Caterina on the bed, she slept pretty late because she couldnât stop thinking about what Roberto had said the previous night. They fed and the doctor gave Caterina some pills to make her feel better. Caterina opened and stared at the ceiling for minutes before looking beside her. She saw Martina laying next to her. She was fast asleep. âMartina.â Caterina caressed her face still laying the way she was. âMartina,â She further called and Martina tightened her eyes. She opened them and looked at Caterina. She sprang up and stared at Caterina in fear and worry. âAre you alright? Are you hungry? Should I get you water?â Caterina giggled as she saw her sisterâs reaction. âI am fine Martina.â Caterina smiled and Martina exhaled loudly, she fell back to the bed and shut her eyes. âI should have been watching over you, I was so tired and I fell asleep.â âMartina you needed rest too, donât be hard on yourself that you slept. We both neede
âMartina are you set?â Vincenzo walked into the room and saw Martina dripping wet. She was in front of the bathroom door and she stared at him. âHe needs you now.â Martina rolled her eyes and cleaned her hair. He had threatened to kill her, she had no choice but to comply with whatever he wanted to do to her. âCan you not make this harder than it is? I know he wants me you donât have to remind me.â Martina sat on the bed and began to think. *This is really happening *âIt is just a friendly reminder.â Vincenzo walked out of the room and Martina heaved a sigh. âIâm sorry this is happening to you Martina, I wish there is anything I can do about this. I wish I could stop him from doing this to you.â Martina shook her head trying not to cry again. She had been crying and she was tired of it, her stomach was hurting because of how much she had cried. âThis is inevitable, there is nothing we can do about it. It is fine Caterina, I am happy you are going home soon.â Martin
#warning!!# This chapter contains a non-consensual sex scene. Please skip this scene if you are sensitive to this. Martina was glued to where she stood. She thought she would be able to keep her head high up just as Caterina had told her, but it wasnât possible. Not after what she saw in the room. The room was made up of lots of furniture and drawers, the drawers were left open. The drawers were stocked with lots of restraints for women. In the drawers were Nipple clamps, bondage cuffs, blindfolds, and, vibrators and many more. On the furniture were bondage belts, mouth gags, bondage ropes, and spanking tools. âI said strip!â Martina flinched at the sound of his voice. Her eyes widened, she couldnât move her body. Roberto sprang to his feet and walked up to Martina. He had only shorts on, his chest was bare. He got very close to her and Martina remained glued to where she stood. It was like a nightmare to her. âI said strip.â Roberto waited to see if she was going to respond b
Roberto was done with what he wanted to do with Martina, he didnât penetrate her with his shaft instead, he used the vibrator in his hand. He stood up and moved away from the couch where she laid. Martina was too weak to stand up, her legs were wide open because she found it so hard to close them. Roberto released the spreader bar on her leg and tossed it aside. He also released the cuffs he used to hold her hands. Martina couldnât cry, all she did was shut her eyes. She was too broken to look at him. âYou should get out of here before I send the men to clean up this place. And if you donât get out, they would see you naked.âHe walked out of the room after he spoke, he wore only his shorts. He saw Vincenzo standing at the other end of the hallway, Vincenzo sighted him and he ran to meet him.âClean up the room.â Vincenzo gave him a nod and Roberto walked away. After he was gone, Vincenzo raised his head and looked into the room, the door was open and the lights in the roo
After two weeks Adelina called Martina and told her to start packing her luggage. She told her Roberto, who was already out of prison, had asked her to tell her, and he was headed to her house. Martina wondered why Adelina had asked her to pack up, but she didnât question her. She got to work immediately. As she was packing her bag, she heard the doorbell ring. She dropped the dress that was in his hand and rushed to get to the door. She opened the door and saw Roberto standing in front of the door. He wore a black suit, inner shirt, and pants. He has sunglasses on, and he smiled widely. Martina flung her hands around his neck, and he lifted her and rolled her in the air. âI missed you so much!â She giggled, and he let out a little laugh. âI missed you too.â He put her down and covered her lips with his. They broke the kiss shortly, and he kissed her nose, making her chuckle. âI believe my mother delivered my message.â He said, and Martina nodded. âYes, she did. Iâm packing already
The Next day Martina walked into her house after Caterina opened the door. She had left the police station to clean up before she returned. Adelina was busy trying to look for ways to get her son out of the custody of the police. Caterina had a huge frown on her face, and she wasnât ready to talk to Martina. Not after what she had done. Martina looked around her living room and let out a loud sigh. âI missed this place so much,â She muttered, dropping the bag she carried on the couch. âOf course you did. That is why you stayed with him, like forever,â Caterina responded and sat on the couch. âCâmon, Caterina. Donât give me that attitude. Iâm back now, okay?â Martina approached her and sat next to her on the couch. âYou are back because Alberto didnât wait for your stupid plan! I see no reason why he wanted you out of Robertoâs custody at all cost after you showed him you didnât want your freedom.â Caterina folded her hand and threw her head to the other side. âIt isnât what you thi
Martina and Roberto walked out of the ship and headed to the car. On the body of the car were holes made by the bullets that hit it. Robertoâs eyes widened when he remembered he had kept Adelina in the car and didnât leave anyone to check up on her. As they approached, he stared into the car from the windscreen and didnât see her at all. âWas she shot? Did they get to her too? Did she escape? How the f**k did I forget about her?â Roberto reminisced. He pulled Martina with him as he hurried to the car. He headed for the back door and opened it. He saw Adelina laying on the seat, her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be asleep. âAdelina,â He called, and she slowly moved her head. âGod, you are something else,â Roberto shook his head. He wondered how a person would be so comfortable, to the extent of sleeping, in such a situation. Adelina slowly opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Roberto. âWhat? I didnât sleep well last night, okay? I was busy putting your money together.â She pout
Roberto overtook Vincenzoâs car and began to lead the way. He watched the infotainment in the car he drove and kept following behind the van. He didnât get too close because he didnât want them to notice him, nor was he too far so that he wouldnât give them too much time to do something crazy to Martina. Roberto furrowed his brows when he saw them head to the nearest sea. âWhere the f**k are they taking her? Why are they heading to the sea?â Roberto mumbled as he kept driving. âThey are heading to the seaport boss. We need to attack as soon as possible or we would lose them,â Vincenzo said after connecting to the infotainment in Robertoâs car. âIâm very aware, okay? Once the vehicles stop, we rush them. We start attacking, we must make sure nothing happens to Martina.â Roberto informed Vincenzo before disconnecting the call. Soon the vehicle that kidnapped Martina stopped at the seaport. They hurried down the vehicle as they sighted the ship they were expecting approach them. One of
Adelina kept her hands in the air, instructing her men to stay low. âWe canât let him take you away!â One of her closest men said, keeping his gun up. âHe is my son! You shoot him, you die!â She yelled in response, and he slowly lowered his gun. Roberto pulled her by the hand out of the compound and when they got outside, he found out that his Mercedes Benz was nowhere to be found. It was this car that Bruno drove. âMartina!â He called in fear and anger, but he got no response. âWhat did you do?!â He smacked, looking at Adelina. âIâm your mother, Roberto! I didnât do anything to your Martina! And why did you leave her out here alone? You are in the Mafia, you canât be careless.â âOh please, shut up! She wasnât here alone. My men were with her!â Roberto spat angrily. âThen they are not competent enough. Itâs that simple,â Adelina responded. Roberto looked at her and clenched his jaw in rage. He looked at one of his men and called him closer by waving his head. âGet her into the car.
âYou are not my mother! I donât want to hear any more filthy words from that mouth of yours! Give me my money, and Iâll be on my way! I have better things to do!â Roberto yelled at Adelina, his hands were shaking, and he tried forcing back the tears that threatened to roll out of his eyes. âRoberto, if you want your money, I have your money ready. I just want you to know the truth before you leave.â She walked back to her desk and opened her drawer. Roberto kept his gun pointed to her, Incase she wanted to act funny. Adelina pulled out an album from the drawer and stretched it to Roberto. âAfter looking at this pictures, you will be able to decide if you still want to kill me or know the true story about your biological mother.â Roberto narrowed his gaze at her, and then at the album. He wasnât sure what he wanted, but he sure didnât want to let this opportunity go. He needed to know the whole truth. âDrop it on the table,â He waved his gun, pointing at the table. She bobbed and plac
âYou are not going to talk to me? What do you want me to do, Vincenzo?â Martina asked after she stepped out of the car and approached Vincenzo. Vincenzo heaved a loud sigh and turned to look at her, while Bruno stared at them, looking very confused and lost. âMartina, I donât want you to do anything apart from staying away from this house and sitting peacefully in the car. This is a dangerous place, and you shouldnât be out here,â He said, and she rolled her eyes. âI am very aware this is a dangerous place, you donât have to remind me, Vincenzo. I stepped out of the car because I believe we both need to talk,â She said, and Vincenzo looked at Bruno, he saw he was lost staring at the both of them. âHey⊠I thought you said you wanted to pee. What are you still waiting for?â Vincenzo asked, widening his eyes as he looked at Bruno. âOh⊠true! I almost forgot. Iâll pee now and come back as soon as possible,â Bruno responded and briskly walked away. Vincenzo exhaled and turned to look at M
As Roberto got into the compound. All the armed men that were in the compound, on the top floor of the house, corked their guns and pointed them at him. In front of him sat a woman, she looked like she was in her late fifties. She sat on a chair, she wore a long white garment, and she crossed her legs. She raised her hand, and they all lowered their guns. Roberto wasnât shaken by the guns they pointed at him, all he thought was how a woman could steal that huge amount of money from his Father, and he wasnât aware until now. He got to where she sat, and he saw she wore a bright smile. âRoberto Galante! Welcome.â She uttered, standing up. âI donât think greeting me this way would save you from my hands. Letâs have a chat, shall we?â Roberto sounded angry and determined as he spoke. He wanted to know everything. Who she was, how she got access to his Fatherâs money, how she could stay hidden for years. âSure. Iâd love to have a chat with you too. Alone.â Greco looked at Adelina from be
As they drove down to Adelina Marchettiâs house, there was an awkward silence in the car. Roberto was thinking about how to deal with this woman that had stolen so much money from his father, while Martina couldnât stop thinking about her chat with Vincenzo the previous night. âBoss, we are five minutes away from her house now,â Bruno uttered, looking at the back seat through the interior mirror. Roberto raised his head and looked at him, he gave a nod. âOkay. Tell the other to be on alert. She could be aware we are on our way already. We canât be stupid,â He responded, and Bruno gave a nod. He proceeded to talk to the others, using the microphone attached to his shirt. Roberto looked at Martina and noticed she had been staring out of the window speechlessly for so many minutes. She had a sad face and was lost in thoughts. He moved his head to her leg and touched it slightly. She jolted out of her thoughts and turned her head to look at him. He let out a slight smile and said, âWhat i