LOGINBianca was sold to a mafia lord at a very young age and all she could think about was getting revenge. Her plan was going well until the mafia lord's son, Nico, came into the picture. Nico was handsome and cold, brutal but calm. However, when he met Bianca, she brought out his troubled side. He didn't want her. She didn't care. In fact, she hated him. She felt he was emotionless and he felt she was too tough. Both were intrigued. ~♡~ "The only thing stopping me from taking you right here on this table, is that you belong to my father." His voice was tensed and I didn't need to see his face to know how he felt. "My father's whore." He added. I swallowed, hurt by his words. "You keep calling me a whore but when will you start treating me like one and fuck me." He was resisting. I knew it. I didn't know why but I hated him for doing so.
View MoreAs I headed towards Nico's office with Marco, I realized that I had not planned what to say. Despite being tough, I had never encountered a situation like this before. I wondered if I should approach him as a worker to Boss or a worker to Nico.I was determined to convince Nico to reconsider the uniform policy, and I was willing to go to great lengths to do so.When we arrived at Nico's office, I was immediately struck by the stunning view of the city through the floor-to-ceiling window. The black-tiled walls, brown marble floors, and elegant furnishings all contributed to an air of sophistication.As I took in my surroundings, Marco turned on the lights and I got a better look at the room. Nico's luxury wooden desk and office task chair were positioned at the front of the room while the rectangular rug in shades of grey, underneath it, added a touch of warmth to the space.Two tube chairs with a glass desk in the center were situated on one side of the room, while a floor-to-ceiling
I still couldn't believe Salvatore had forced me to do it yesterday. I didn't know if a part of me should be glad I had a job. It wasn't exactly a job cause I doubt Salvatore would be paying me a penny. I know I've always wanted to live a normal life and having a job was part of it, but not this. I didn't plan to work at a club and most especially, I can't classify this as a normal life because I'm being forced to work and then return to bondage until the sun sets again. The only thing I could manage to be happy about was the fact that I at least got to leave the house. Maybe this could open me to chances of getting to Salvatore. I grab my phone from the bed and head outside. It was 11 pm already. I was expected to be at the club before 10 as a worker but I purposely delayed. I find peace going against Salvatore's orders. "Bianca." I turn to Elle, standing at the front door. "Good luck." I furrow my brows at her making her chuckle. "Don't get into trouble," she warns but in a frie
"Bianca." A soft familiar voice called. My eyes slowly open to meet with Elle's. A warm smile comes on her lips and I shut my eyes to place my palm on my aching head. "The pain will linger for a bit but you're fine. The doc said so." I don't say anything but nod and open my eyes again to stare at Elle. "How did we get caught Elle," I ask directly, hoping that if there was any truth behind it she would tell me. At least I trusted her too."hum." Something in her expression changed but I couldn't point out what it was. "I don't know Elle, unless someone saw me when I came back to save you." I nod and she takes my palm into hers.I don't ponder on her words and choose to ignore them. I probably would have been surrendered to Salvatore by Nico if I hadn't been caught anyway. "I told you to leave if you don't see me. You could have saved yourself.""I'm fine, Bianca. Salvatore didn't harm me.""I know. I know. I'm glad but it's kind of surprising though.""I'm just as surprised as you ar
The air was quiet and I didn't know what to do. Nico wouldn't let me leave. There was no guard here and Nico probably thought it would be stupid to leave without anyone to watch me. So I stood with folded hands and watched Nico's actions, hating him with every second that went by. I took a step back from the pool of blood flowing out of the guard's busted head. It was a horrible sight but I knew I needed to get used to it because from what it seemed, I and Nico would be doing a lot of harmful things. I hadn't thought of Elle since I woke. I was beginning to feel bad for putting her in this mess and worried about where she was, but then I relaxed a bit when I remembered no one had hurt her the other day. I hoped she was fine anyway, these people are not to be trusted. Salvatore probably left her unharmed so she could warm up his bed while I paid for our sins. I hear the door open and close and my eyes drift up to the stairs to see who it is. Nico on the other hand didn't bother and












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