LEILAHis manly grip on me was extremely firm, how can someone be this strong? It didn't even seem like he used much energy to pull my frail self out of the room.Still in the heated atmosphere I struggled to escape my upcoming punishment."Stop!" I fearfully screamed out the only words I could think of at that moment. I felt weightless to his pull.He slammed open the mansion doors and pushed me outside, I was afraid, scared, confused. Any word to describe to describe how terrified I was.But one thing was certain, whatever was about to happen was not something that would be pleasurable.But honestly, have I ever experienced pleasure in the four walls of this huge mansion.Not even a glimpse of happiness."On your knees" he ordered and I scowled.What exactly does this man derive in punishing me? Why does he always want to punish me? He has no idea of what I wanted to even use the device for but still, he wants to punish me for what he believes is wrong."Don't make me repeat myself"
STEFANO"Boss we have new information about Giovanni, he was last seen in Milan in a strip club, should we hunt him down?" Bruno's messaged popped up on my phone at three in the morning.I scowled at the information, Giovanni thinks he is smart for trying to pull a fast one on me. I'll remind him that I am his boss, Don of the Blackheads and nobody goes against me without a scar or a bullet through their head.Trusting a Lucianese was one mistake I made, that family is typically known for their cunning and deceitful ways but I won't back down without a fight.I will end Giovanni's entire family lineage if he puts a hole in my family's name, I won't let his children rest from the furnace of fire that I will unleash on them.With anger pulsating through me I sent a message to my three capos, Bruno, Massimo and Cesare.Telling them to arrange a meeting and a departure plane to Milan as soon as possible.My capos were my most trusted men, even in the falling times of our families they stoo
LEILA"Miss Leila, Mr Stefano's breakfast is ready" the words plunged into my thoughts as I glared out of my window.Trying to see the mansion's main gate from the buildings that were obstructing it. I just kept wondering what lied in the buildings.Why does he have so many houses to himself here? Is he keeping more weapons there or he just became too obsessed with owning buildings that he never spent his time in.I knew damn right that he was filthy rich but up till date, the source of his wealth was something that was still very blur to me.Come to think of it, he might be into illegal things since he is in possession of a gun. Does he just keep it around for protection?Fleet of soldiers were at his command so why then does he have a gun? I shrugged off the thoughts and picked up the tray of four grilled chicken and rice with an orange juice in a glass cup.Just the smell alone reminded me of my empty stomach and my punishment, the feeling of shame still lingered fresh in me.How
LEILAHis fiery gaze sent shivers down my spine as I walked up to him. Getting to the bed, my heart raced and my breathing became erratic.I felt naked even when I was still clothed, he grabbed my skirt and tried to pull it down forcefully, I stopped him and glared at him angrily.I felt really irritated, does he want me to grind on him naked? No I can't do that.Not again. He is taking advantage of me."You either behave yourself or face the consequences" He gravely uttered, his voice menacing enough to get me running off.I closed my eyes and let him have complete charge of my body, my hands shaking, I could hear my heart throbbing as his manly hands held onto my waist, heavy enough to press me into the ground.He pulled down my skirt aggressively, revealing my pink cotton panties. I felt shameful and unstable.Different thoughts crossed through my mind as fear took complete charge of me.Should I run away? What if he grabs me and then forcefully sleeps with me? I would be making it
STEFANOLeila walked slowly towards us as her blue eyes were fixated on us. Her hips were in accordance with every step she took.Her nipples pointed underneath the dress she wore and her dishevelled hair roughly cascaded down to her shoulders.She looked pretty fucked and damn I could not wait to bend over that sexy back of hers. The night we spent together few years ago still lingered fresh in my memory.I finally have her in my home, under my rules and under my authority. I will have her fall in love with me at all cost.She is feisty and very confident, very outspoken but I can see through the facade of a confident woman she puts up.I can see the fear for me in her eyes, she tries to cover it up and act all tough but I know how to mellow her to submit.One day she will worship me and beg me to put both of her legs on my shoulders. She thinks her plans to run away will eventually succeed.Little does my Amore mio know, that I see all that happens in this mansion, in this city and
LEILA The air was freezing, as if the chill had seeped into every inch of the environment. It was so cold that I could see my breath, each exhale turning into a cloud of vapor.My breath creating a little fog that blurred the window as I looked outside. It had been three weeks since I last saw Stefano. Great right? It isn't so great because instead of having some peace of mind, his useless best friend has brought her own torture.If she never came, I would have enjoyed this past few weeks but no, this bitch keeps trying to belittle and torment me in front of Stefano's staffs."She believes that her wealth grants her the power to control me, not even Stefano can control me so what makes her think she can.I just keep on wondering why rich people are always so proud and arrogant, ready to suppress those who do not come up to their standards.A car drove into the mansion gates and halted to a stop right in front of the building, few metres away from Stefano's grand mansion.Three men st
LEILAI sat on my bed, my mind was filled with conflicting thoughts. Why did I help Stefano? Why did I save his life when he had tormented me from the moment I set foot in this mansion? Had I suddenly developed a soft spot for him?For me to feel a soft spot for that man was unthinkable, he deserves nothing but hatred and wickedness and that is what I should have shown him when he was in need.The more I pondered over it, the more enraged I became, that corky bastard might start to think I feel something for him.If it wasn't for the little humanity I had in me, I would have let Shera cut deep into his skin and watch blood gush out of him until he eventually passes it.That would have been my moment of freedom, nobody would hold me back from running far away, not the maids, not Shera, not even his guards.I will not let my freedom slip away next time, the moment I get an opportunity to go, I would take it. I will never do anything nice for Stefano again. I wouldn't risk my own life t
LEILAEver since Stefano's grandmother and son moved into his house, my life has been filled with different turn outs of events.Undoubtedly I can testify that his grandmother likes me but his son hates me, he thinks I want to be his new mother and I know how traumatic it can be for a thirteen year old teenager to have his mother replaced but I would never marry a wicked man like Stefano.I'd rather bury myself alive than exchange wedding vows with a ruthless man who has tried to rape me severally, the same man that is in some kind of cult. He is obviously very dangerous and I do not want to spend the rest of my life in the hands of such a dangerous man.He does not even respect me, I can never love him or bare his kids, I wonder what happened to his wife, he probably killed her or something.Atleast his grandmother has been nice to me even when the rest of the family hates me. The thoughts of Stefano having a family of his own still surprised me.I thought he was a lonely man who dr