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
"Non osare dirmi di calmarmi! Hai sentito le stupide parole che osò pronunciare nei confronti della mia cara nonna? Perché diavolo non sei intervenuto per metterle un freno? - Don't you dare tell me to calm down! You heard the dumb words she dared utter to my dear grandmother? Why the hell did you not intervene and put a stop to her?" Stefano yelled to the top his lungs."How dare she?! I need to teach that mother fucker a lesson, a lesson so rigid that will have her in pains for days" Stefano added, storming out of the room to meet a puzzled Leila, holding a tray of food."You fool, you had the effrontery to tell my grandmother that you would be a better replacement to my ex wife huh?! Who gave you the fucking authority to speak such?!" Stefano roared vehemently, his nostrils flamed up as his balled knuckles began to turn white."What? I never said such to your grandmother" Leila lowly uttered veering her eyes to see Shera coming out of the room with a devilish grin.Leila knew insta
Chapter 24“Stefano, rilascia quella giovane signora, per favore. Lei non ha fatto nulla per offenderti, lasciala andare. Non dovresti trattarla in questo modo - Stefano release that young lady please, she has done nothing to offend you, let her go. You shouldn’t be treating her this way" Stefano’s grandmother pleaded with concern and sadness written all over her facials.“But she….. She is shameless and thinks she can overrule any position, I should inflict more punishments on her and show her that she has no right to talk about Miranda in that way, irrespective of what Miranda did” Stefano suppressed his boiling rage as he spoke.“I cannot release her, she must suffer for her disrespect” He added. His fists clenching to the thoughts of Leila disrespecting his ex wife, Miranda.“Since you have decided to be stubborn by disobeying me I will leave your house and never come back. You will not hear from me again and I will make the family know that we have cut ties because of your stubb