Chapter 6

Everyone is waiting for the weekend; here she was afraid of weekend.

Sunday, the day Emily despise the most, arrives with a heavy weight of loneliness. While others enjoy quality time with their loved ones, she found herself in trapped within four walls.

No one eagerly waits for her presence, No one wants to know whether she’d eaten or not. She know no one who would shed a tear if she were disappear from this world and it paint her world with shades of despair.

But on the another side,

But there is something about Stefano's aura whenever he saw her he felt a unique sense of relaxation his heart. As his legal wife, she was undeniably his, and the possessive feeling that stirred within him was enough to ignite her inner beast.

Her presence seemed to cast a soothing spell over him, the connection ran deep more than he can accept and the physical response he experienced was a testament to the power she held over him unknowingly.

Emily focused on chopping vegetables in the kitchen, but an undeniable awareness of his intense gaze lingered in the air. Before she knew it, he was standing behind her. His presence alone sent shivers down her spine.

Feeling his warm breath on her shoulder, she closed her eyes to the soft touch of his lips on her bare skin. His hand ventured beneath her bra, kneading her bosom, and the teasing at her center added an electrifying sensation. No matter what she can't use to his rough touch. In fact when his act was little gentle she tried to move away as if she'll get burn of his touch.

Her fingers tightened around the knife, Emily felt the urge to push him away, to scream at him face. Yet, she stood there in silent endurance, absorbing the torment he was giving her. There was a tangible stiffness in the air, and a shrewd smirk played on his face.

He loved her submissive behavior and found pleasure in her obedience to his every order. How she endure silently hearing his every taunts. Emily, in his eyes, was a pawn in his game – a little obedient toy for him to play with, to break and, in his twisted perception, perhaps to fix, but there was doubt he can ever fix anything.

"I told you not to wear inner garments while staying at home. Didn't I." – his voice was dangerously calm and sensual. He lips immediately connects to the exposed skin on her neck as he licked her, while playing with one of her bosoms.

Steve ( Stefano) shoved her against the kitchen cabinet which made Emily clutch the side of the table to steady her balance. Her heart was beating with fear but she didn’t dare to utter any single sound.

Another tear fell from her already wet eyes when she felt him tearing every shred of clothing from his body and along with her upper clothes. Fear gripped in her heart and she bit her lower lips to suppress the cries that had been bubbling inside her and her mind was screaming one thing AGAIN.

A whimper escaped from her mouth as she felt a harsh bit over her shoulder as if he wanted to draw blood from her. His smirk turned more vicious seeing her body shivering under his touch he knew her, Steve knew her every parts of her body more than she knew herself about her body after all he was doing for years.

He turned her around in a swift motion. His hands snake around her waist and his exposed skin connects on her clothed breast. Her body shook in fear and he loved that fear in her eyes. He was a sadistic bastard whereas his eyes were showing LUST and NEED.

"You loved to get fucked hard right! Is it only by me or do you have desire to get fucked by some random."- He husked in a seductive tone while his fingers played with her perky nipple, his body brushed against her tiny body while his gaze fixed on her teary eyes.

Her heart squeezed inside her chest hearing his venomous words. Again another lone tear escaped from her eyes. He bought his finger and wiped the escaped tear from your eye with his thumb.

"Why don't you want, so you want only my dick inside your cunt. Yea!! That’s why you are my only what ?????" His grips around her waist become tight earning a small gasp.

Emily closed her eyes and whispered "Your sl**".

"Exactly !! Don't waste tears now. You need a lot in future." – Steve uttered without any emotion. He held her hand and dragged her in the hall room where he was sitting earlier. He pushes her harshly as she staggered.

Steve's smirk turned more cunning watching her vulnerable state; gradually and consistently he took his calculated strides towards her. Emily unconsciously moved back her steps in dread. But before she could take one further step, Steve placed his strong arm on her hands and making her too close to his,  "So, let's start banging you hard my Slu**!"- She closed her eyes in shame.

Steve looked into her tear filled eyes which filled his inner beast with satisfaction. He couldn’t deny there was always a strong pull towards her he felt whether it was her body or his vengeance.

Steve griped her chin tightly with his hand making her pout and crash his lips on her cherry ones and all she felt disgusting to herself and his other hand on her nape to deepen the kiss, next he slid down to her jaw. He fisted her heir in a tight grip and bit her neck harshly earning a scream from her mouth. He kept biting her neck hard making sure to leave his impure marks on her body.

Emily felt him gliding her on carpet on the floor, she closed her eyes tightly didn’t dare to look into his lustful gaze over her body. She felt his breath danced over her lips but she didn’t felt him doing anything with her and this made her look into his.

The moment their eyes met, his soft edges of his lips twisted upward with proud, “Didn’t I tell you , one day I will break all of your ego into pieces…”- he rasped into her ear.

Her heart beating was loudly as she fear it’ll came out of her body, she felt him opening her legs wide as he adjusted his position against her core, “See that day came so long before…”

He closed the gap between them and whispered into her mouth , “I want you to open your fucking eyes while I put my hard dic** inside your puss**”- he grunted and next second he entered into her with a harsh thrust causing her body arched back while her hands desperately finding something to hold onto.

“Ahh, Shit!!”- Steve cursed out loud the moment his size felt her warmth, it wasn’t first time he had sex with her but every time he felt exact spark for her body which was infuriating for him. He hates her but he can’t deny his attraction towards her.

He panted heavily as his heart felt so strange. He gritted his teeth when he witnessed her closed eyes, her lips parted, there were a pink glow appeared on her cheeks, her face flushed.

No matter how many times he said she just can’t meet his gaze which showed nothing but LUST for her, she felt disgusted for herself with every passing day, her hate for herself went deeper. Sweat dripping from her forehead as she found him snapped, “Didn’t I tell you not to disrespect my words.”

Steve was now mad; first there was unknown emotion he felt towards his culprit and another blow when she denied his words. It fueled him more.

He grabbed her tiny waist and slammed into her tight wall again but this time with all his strength, he began moving again and again without giving her time to adjust. Emily grasped as she felt the pain.

More and more tears left from her eyes as her hold on the carpet tightened, painful whimper left her lips with his every powerful thrusts.

His lips bean to devote her body as it stopped over her breast as they shook violently with the sync of his thrust. He took them into his mouth and sucked them hard.

Her toes curled, her whole body was aching badly. It became unbearable with passing time. Emily cried out as her back arched, his each thrust was extremely rough.

“It’s paining right? Then you realized how much it pained her when you stabbed her again..”- He thrust into her deeper, “.....and again…” her lips were opened catching breath.

After it felt like an eternity he stopped catching his breath and removed his di** as her body trembled while she felt warm trickled down her inner thigh and it made her shudder more.

"It's hurts right?" - making her anguish into circus Steve spat while his gazed at the ceiling.

Her eyes looked blood-red, "What if someday you come to know that whatever you had believed till now everything was a facade, what you will do then?" Her voice is soft having no energy; her voice doesn't bear any kind of playfulness, fear. She asked a simple question.

“That day never ever come to my life. I did every research before making you pay and did you forget I gave you chance to prove your innocence. I have no regrets and I will never have any regrets." – He wore his cloths before left the house.

“You’ll. I don't know when will come that day or I will alive to even see that day but it'll and you will regret Stefano Rossi, you'll." - She whispered in pain.