Abby’s POV
I kicked his stomach so hard that it hurt him and made him cough. He said tenderly, "Bad girl."
I gave him a stern look, and he stood up with a sigh. "I'm not done with you yet," he said and slammed the door.
I sighed deeply, wiped my lips with the back of my hand, and cried all day. I don't know how many times I cried today, but this is too much.
"I'm not going to eat," I said when the door opened, and someone brought me breakfast.
"You need to eat because you're getting married to the mafia boss tomorrow!" The maid sounded strict, and her eyes flashed with frustration as she looked at me.
"I won't get married to a devil like him! Please help me get out of this hellhole. I'll pay you any amount and give you my savings account..." I touched her hand as I begged her to help me.
She looked at me with her head down and said, "It's no wonder Fabian likes you. You're young, pure, stunningly beautiful, and have an alluring eyes that would make any guy want you...."
"Why won't you help me?" I asked as I moved away from her. “You are also a woman. You have a family like me. If one of them were in my situation right now, I'm sure you'd do anything to save them.”
"You're lucky the mafia boss wants you. You don't have any idea how lucky you are!" she laughed out loud.
"What? What are you thinking? Are you out of your mind! No woman would be lucky to be in this miserable situation!" I scoffed sarcastically, and she shook her head, leaving me puzzled.
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I waited in the back of the door in the hope for someone to come and save me. Then I heard footsteps coming. I got to my feet and stood there until the man opened the door. It was Fabian. He was wearing a dark suit and had just shaved his face. His eyes went all the way around me.
"Get dressed, we're going somewhere."
“W-Where?”
"Do not ask too many questions."
He put the round box on the bed, looked at me, and said, "Get dressed and do what I say."
I opened the box, and it was a beautiful yellow mini-summer dress. I gulped softly because I was not used to wearing this kind of dress.
"What's wrong? You did not like it?"
I parted my lips and frowned, "I don't like you and it's not about the dress!"
He ignored my words and put his hand in his pocket, "I'll wait for you downstairs, get ready in 5 minutes."
“5 minutes?”
“Yes, do you have a problem?”
I bit my lower lip and ran to the bathroom to wash my face and put on the dress quickly. Maybe this is the time I can get away from him. I need to go with the flow. When I turned the doorknob, he left the door unlocked, so I went downstairs as fast as I could and looked for him.
I gasped when I saw him standing next to me. His eyes went to my breast, so I put my hair over it. I didn't know that the open chest of the mini-dress could show off my cleavage.
I look in the mirror and stare at myself because I'm so self-conscious, and damn, my curves are so obvious.
“We are going to a high-end bridal shop; you need to act natural or else you're dead to me."
I blink my eyes slowly while staring at him, and he puts his hand on my waist as we walk, but I keep taking his hand away from my body.
“Don’t touch me,”
“I’m touching you because I want to.”
“Don’t touch me or I’ll shout for help.”
He smirked at me, “And if you do that no one is going to believe you. you know why? Because I’m Fabian Collins. never heard of me?”
“You don’t sound that famous to me,” I said sternly, and he shoved me inside the passenger seat, and I covered my back with my hand because I was only wearing a lacy panty.
“Beautiful…”
I faced him with my face blushing like a red tomato, “Pervert.”
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As we arrived at the bridal shop, my heart started to beat in excitement because finally I’m going to be free today. I can escape from this Devil man. His men started to guard the area as we walked inside.
The staff greeted us with a warm smile and handed me the brochure.
“What would you like to drink, Mr. Collins?” the staff asked him with a flirty smile.
Oh, girls, if they know this man is the mastermind of all the evil schemes in this country, they will hate him.
I gave a shocked gasp and asked, "Where's your restroom?"
The staff member gives me a quick look and says, "To the right, then to the left."
Fabian looked at me with his sharp eyes and said, "Don't go too far, honey. I'll miss you." He said it, and the fact that everyone heard it makes me feel so disgusted because they think Fabian is a good and loyal man when, in reality, he is much worse.
I went to the bathroom and locked the door while I thought about how I could get out of this room and look for a hole or something. I look up and see a small window. I take off my high heels and climb up on the sink. When I opened the window, my heart jumped with joy. I got there so quickly and leaped outside, but my feet hurt when they hit the hard rock.
Then, as I was about to run, I looked over and saw Fabian standing next to me. "Do you really think I don't know what you're up to?"
Fear made me stare at him with my mouth wide open. "F-Fabian..."
“Don’t ever think of running away again because you have no escape from me, Abby.”
[The Next Day] “Signed it.” Things are moving so quickly in my life that I don't know what it will be like when I marry a Devil Mafia Boss like him. I was so worried about it, so I asked him for a favor: "Do me a favor and keep my family from going bankrupt." "I did it already..." "What?" I stare at him with confusion, and my mind starts to wonder if I'm too naive not to know what is really going on! "All you have to do is sign the contract and that's it." I signed it with a sad heart and flung the black pen on the table out of anger. I left the living room and went upstairs, where I shut the door to my room, laid down on the bed, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath to calm myself because I was on fire right now. I wanted to scream and hurt myself badly because it felt like my soul and body were sold to hell. When nighttime came, I took a shower to get rid of all the disappointment I felt about myself. When the door opened, my eyes widened because I was so nervous to see
*********Warning Explicit Content! Abby’s POV I was already wearing a dress when I woke up. I wrapped my arms around myself and walked downstairs on my tiptoes so no one could hear me, even though everyone else was half asleep. I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator so I could get a glass of water. I feel better and calmer after I drink the water. Suddenly, Someone turned on the lights, and I saw five guns aimed at me. I let out a soft sigh and opened my eyes wide. I put up my shaking hands, and when they saw it was just me, I could see the frustrated look on their faces. Then Fabian came, and they moved aside for him. My heart starts to beat like I've seen a hero. "It's okay," he said, and his soft voice put me at ease. He also told his guards to leave us alone. “What are you doing at this hour? It's 3 am…” He said as he leaned forward to look at my nervous face. “You look so pale, are you alright?” "No, I saw five guns pointed at me and ready to blow my head off.
Abby’s POV I awoke with a severe headache, and my eyes were puffy from sobbing the day before. I feel as though my body has betrayed my mind by desiring to be touched and kissed by him. My parents did not raise me to be Fabian's prey, as it was not who I was. I take a deep breath because I will try to get out of this hell place even if it takes me every day to fail, but at least I tried. Then, when I'm ready to leave, I grab the only dress left in the closet. It's a white minidress, and I bite my lower lip as I try to wear it because it's so uncomfortable. Then, when I opened my door and looked around, I didn't see anyone. I took a step forward while tiptoeing down the stairs and when I got to the front doorstep. A guard yelled at me, "Hey! Where are you going?!" But I didn't listen to him, and I tried to open the front door, which luckily wasn't locked. Then I took one more step through the gate and heard Fabian's loud voice on the front door. I looked at him with scared eyes an
Abby’s POV "I will never come back to you again!" I yelled at him while crying and then walked away from him. My eyes are already swollen from sobbing as a result of the agony and misery that has been inflicted upon me. "Stop running away from me, Abby!" He spoke gently, yet his voice was so compelling that it could make me stop walking, and I looked at him with a fierce and penetrating gaze. "Do you know why I always try to avoid you? It's because I don't even know you." I answered him in a calm voice, and when I didn't hear anything back, I just turned around and got in a taxi to go somewhere far away from him. I took a deep breath and reached for my purse to find my credit card to pay for the taxi. When I got to the place where I used to live when I was young, I realized that this is where I tried to save all my money for a small apartment when I was in college, and now I'm here. I'm back in this place again. I opened the door to the old apartment with the keys in my purse and
Abby’s POV "Well, I don't feel special just because I'm different..." I tapped furiously on the table with my hand. "Your family doesn't want you, Abby. I'm now your family, so you're my wife, and you signed the contract. remember?!" Then I looked into his eyes, which were as cold as ice and as deep as my soul. "What do you want me to do? What am I supposed to do as your wife then?!" "Do whatever you can to make me happy." “I’m not a clown!” I yelled at him. "No, you're not a clown but my wife. It's a responsibility of yours to please me." Then he leaned over to kiss my forehead, slammed the door, and left me in the spacious dark room. *********** I got out of bed and made an effort to investigate the goings-on in this mysterious mansion. I have no idea what the Mafia is involved in, but in my head, they are just as nasty as any other criminal, out to get rich quickly and kill anyone who stands in their way. I bring my phone along and take pictures all over the mansion. Th
Abby’s POV When his hand squeezed the delicate part of my body, it made me feel nervous, so I took a deep breath and slapped his handsome face. I'm not happy with what he's doing to me because his hot kisses make me lose control of my body. "Why did you slap me, woman?!" He asked while rubbing the side of his face, then grabbed my face and playfully kissed me. I've been trying to get away from him, but I can't. He grabbed my lips and sucked me like there wasn't going to be another day. I took a breath between those kisses that almost killed me, and when he was done, I looked at his face. Then he said while panting, "Take off your undies...I want to touch your core..." "Huh?" I asked with wide eyes. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Or do I need to say it again?!" He asked while looking at my face so I lowered my head and slowly took off my lace underwear. Then he put his finger inside my femininity, which made me gasp and look at him in shock. My face was red, and I could
Abby’s POV "Hey, wake up." He touched the side of my face while staring at me intently. I sighed and looked around. It was a beautiful modern castle. There was a line of maids waiting to greet Fabian. "Is this your home?" I take a deep breath. "My parents' place." He told me, and then he opened the door for me. Then we walked to the aisle, and I was so nervous because those maids were staring at me. They didn't look like regular maids at all. I looked over at Fabian, who was standing next to me. He seems so calm, and his eyes are straight on the front door of the modern castle. When the big door opened, his parents and a few other people were there to greet us. "Oh, is this the sweetheart babe you were telling me about?" The woman in her mid-50s looked at me and walked over to hug me. I was nervous about meeting new people, but this woman seemed so friendly and warm. "Hey, you must be Abby Miller?" She asked. "Hi, Nice to meet you." I greeted her with a kind smile even though
Abby’s POV “No, I’m sorry…” "Don't ask for forgiveness…ask for mercy!" "You asked for this, Abby," he growled as he pushed me to bed. "What are you doing?" I asked with a soft sigh, and my lips were quivering in fear. He quickly took off my dress, and I embraced myself in dread and said, "No, don't!" As soon as he saw me crying out of fear, he stopped. I think he had been this rough with other women before, which is why he didn't mind punishing them with rough sex. He stood in front of me and sighed, "I'm going to tell you one thing! This is just a warning! If you disobey me again, I may not be able to stop myself!" Then he took off his long sleeves and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower because I could tell from the look in his eyes that he wanted to devour me whole, and he was burning with desire and arousal but stopped himself from wanting me. Why? If he wants to, he can. I closed my eyes and wrapped myself in the quilt. When he was done, I felt him come up be