~GIA~
Two nights in a row, I dedicated my time to watching a Bride Killa documentary.And for whatever reason those brides killed their husbands after their wedding, I didn't care about it.I was mesmerized by how they carried out their agenda and were not suspected. Not even by their grooms.They were very careful with how they carried out their agenda.They played their cards smart and made their men not suspect even a thing.I watched other killer documentaries and took notes about how it was not necessary to be able to kill someone who was only romantic with you.It had to be someone vicious. Someone exactly like Mario.And to make it look like it wasn't me who committed the murder, I had to get rid of any evidence that could point toward me.I had to lure him into my trap, make him comfortable, or get him sleeping pills before I killed him.When I was done, I had to use plastic bags to dispose of his body in the lake where he might never be found for many years. Or bury his body in the forest.And then it dawned on me that I had planned to seduce the wrong man to escape, I had to seduce Mario.I had to find a way to get into him and get his guard down around me.Even if I had to let him get between my legs and thrust his dick inside me, then I was going to do it to make sure that my plan didn't blow up.And if that didn't work, I had to find something on him and have him arrested long enough for me to escape and change my identity.I had to make sure that it was something easy that would require his allies to take time getting him off the claws of justice.Either way, I had to get away from him alive or dead.***The following morning, I didn't request for my breakfast to be brought to my bedroom, I went downstairs to have breakfast with Mario.But to my surprise, his little sister was around.And for his sister's sake, he was going to be the perfect husband.He adored his sister and wanted to appear like a normal and perfect gentleman around her.He didn't want her to see the beast in him."Eat up, Arianna. You've been tormenting that plate with your fork for far too long," he said to the little girl.she replied quickly and grumpily, "I hate eggs.""But you used to love them," he looked at her."Yes, until I knew where they came from," she replied.Mario sighed in defeat as I approached them."Husband, you didn't tell me we have a guest today," I said with a huge smile on my face as I sat across from them.I was going to enjoy this morning. Getting him uncomfortable.I wanted to make him wonder what I was thinking or doing.I wanted him to wonder what cards I was playing after he murdered my friend for being my accomplice in my escape plan.I wanted him to squirm in his seat. I wanted his heart to skip multiple beats and be on edge.I wanted to see the horror of confusion in his eyes.Get him angrier, knowing very well that he won't be able to do a thing in front of his dear sister.That was my plan."Oh, this is my little sister, Arianna." He replied, looking over to her with a smile.He adored her. He couldn't even hide it. She was his weakness."I remember her," I said, smiling at little Arianna.She had cute pigtails on and braces. She was a very beautiful and well-mannered child.I adored her myself and enjoyed her company."Hi, Gigi." She greeted me with a smile back."Hey, Ari, how are you?""Mario didn't tell me that you were still in the house.""And I guess he didn't tell you that we got married," I answered as I showed her the diamond ring on my finger.It was huge and beautiful. It was very shiny and expensive too.It was kind of him to buy such a huge diamond ring for his prisoner.Mario stared at me. He didn’t know that I knew his sister, whom I was introduced to by Anna when Arianna came to the house a few months ago.I wasn't allowed to leave my room by then, but Arianna and I made good acquaintances."No, he didn't," she turned and looked at Mario, "Bambi!" She exclaimed with a big smile on her face while looking at Mario.Mario was a storm while she was a rainbow after rainfall."I was going to tell you after breakfast," he said."When did you get married?" she couldn't resist asking."Two weeks ago," I replied very proudly."Why wasn't I invited?" She asked, looking at her brother.I guess he was never planning to tell her. How could he, anyway? When he married me as revenge for Arianna's older sister.Besides, he would never tell his only family in the world about a woman he wasn't in love with."Gia and I couldn't wait to marry each other, Ari, and you were far away." He explained with a smile on his face.He shot me an icy look, and I wanted to laugh. He had no idea how much I was enjoying this.He was a ticking time bomb inside.He probably imagined himself slamming my head against the floor or the wall until it exploded and expelled my brain."When are you going for your honeymoon?" She asked excitedly."Arianna..." Mario said disapprovingly."This weekend, actually," I answered, pouring myself a glass of orange juice.Why not? If I wanted to succeed in seducing him or getting myself on his last nerve, there was no better way than to make him do something that he would not normally do with me."Will you take me with you?" Ari asked.I chuckled. She was a very expressive girl and I liked her. How I wished she was going to be around for a while."Of course," I took some toast and put them onto my plate. "So, Mario, what do you say?" I asked, sipping my juice."We will take you with us, Ari." He answered. Sad. Angry. But whatever. I didn't care.Right now, I was winning, and he was losing.While he wanted to explode into pieces and probably wished me into non-existence, I enjoyed this.I was not scared of him or trembling in his presence, but I was fierce and bold."So, where would we be going?" She asked.And I asked because I had no idea where we could go, "Where would you like us to go?""Disneyland!" She replied excitedly, and then she continued, "We would both wear costumes. I will be Princess Rapunzel, and you will be Princess Belle, and you, Bambi, will be Prince Adam, the Beast."How ironic.Princess Belle was Prince Adam's prisoner, wasn't she? Except that she was Adam's prisoner by choice to take the place of her father."Perfect," I smiled at her.She was innocent to think that a honeymoon was just a day out."We will have to buy costumes today, then." She smiled."That won't be a problem," I replied sipping my orange juice before I continued, "How about we finish our healthy eggs and then steal your brother's wallet and go buy the costumes ourselves?""Alright!" She gladly started eating her eggs.And when I looked up at Mario, he was looking at me with a deadly look.I was pushing his buttons, and that made me very proud of myself.Thanks to his sister, my mission as the Bride Killa was suddenly going perfectly.***And just as I was about to exit my room and go downstairs to go shopping with Arianna, Mario budged inside my room and closed the door behind him.I took a deep breath and tried not to look intimidated by his presence. He was very close.I could smell his perfume. He didn't smell roses or flowers, but he had a tangy scent of citrus. Grapefruit and that fresh-out-of-the-shower scent. I liked it.He stood tall in front of me, looking down at me with those piercing eyes, and if he were someone else, I would have caught myself blushing because of his statue."What was that?" He asked."What are you talking about?""You and my sister, how do you two know each other?""We met the last time she was here," I replied."So, are you going to use her now to try and escape?"I chuckled. How in the world was he right? I swore he could see right through me. It was crazy."And how would I do that when your guards would be watching every step that I take?"He looked at me for a minute longer.He knew I was up to something, and it pissed him off because he couldn't figure out what.He hated to be a step behind me when he was used to being a step ahead."I hope this is not one of your stunts to get on my nerves," he said, threatening me.I felt very threatened and very pleased with myself, again, that I made him feel played."Don't worry, when the perfect opportunity presents itself for me to escape, I will. But maybe not today," I smiled at him.I took my handbag from the bed, left him in my room, and went downstairs.I found Andrea at the end of the stairs with Mario's black card."Here." He said, handing the card to me. But when I was about to take the card, he held on to it tightly. I sighed."Remember, Gia, don't do anything stupid.""Yes, I will behave." I shot back and took the card from him.When I got outside, Arianna was already inside the car.She looked very excited. I was also excited that I was going to spend the day with her.Mostly, I was happy to be outside. It was so sad that I could not remember the way back home.I was inside the house for such a long time that I did not remember the road from home to here.Mario robbed me of my life. He robbed me of living the normal life that my father tried to offer me even though his job put all of us in danger.I was planning to go to college and study literature. I was going to be a writer.My life was planned out before Mario came and robbed it all away.I was waiting for my college application that was going to arrive three days later before Mario abducted me and my parents.And a week later, after that, I was going to go to college.I was going to get my degree and do what I loved for a living.My whole life flashed in front of my eyes when he ordered his man to take me.My future became blurry, and two weeks after I was kidnapped, I was forced to let go of my old life and the life that I was going to have.I wanted to get married someday. To a lawyer. A doctor. To anyone who lived a normal life and had a normal job.I was going to have my dream wedding with that person and have children with him.I was going to be an amazing mother. I was going to love my children just as much as my mother loved me.But Mario had made sure that all those dreams I had for my life became nothing but dreams.Dreams that would never come true as long as I was still his prisoner.And yes, I found three guards inside the car who were going to glue their eyes on us the entire trip.It was going to be so much fun.~GIA~The car drove off and headed to town. It was Thursday, and it was busier than I expected. So, Ari and I decided to start by getting our hair done, our nails and pedicures done, and then have some shoe shopping before going to the costume store. It was a girl's day out that I was dying to have for months. And I was spending Mario's money. I made sure that I got myself the most expensive hairstyle. The most expensive nail art and pedicure. I also got myself the most expensive shoes to make up for all the trauma that I went through. Everything that Arianna and I got were the most expensive sets in the stores. I didn't feel any remorse for our spending. We both deserved it. I deserved it. After all, I was kept captive for months against my will. A shopping spree was a little revenge that I deserved. Besides, it was not as if the few thousand dollars that I spent were going to make any difference to Mario's bank account."How do I look in this, Gigi?" Arianna asked as she fitt
20 YEARS AG0... ~MARIO~ It was a normal day. I was 16 and coming back from school when I heard wails from the living room at home. I halted in my tracks and listened intently in case the wails were not emanating from home. My heart almost leaped out of my throat when I realized that it was my mother crying. Francesca was still at school, and my father was not yet back from work. My mother was all alone. I ran to the door, barged inside the living room, and found her on the carpet floor, her legs spread open. "Please bring me water and scissors, Mario," her voice came out as a whisper. She appeared exhausted and was perspiring heavily. It pained me to witness my mother in such a condition. I deeply wished for a way to alleviate her suffering instantly. After seeing her in such distress, I dashed to the kitchen to fetch a bucket of water and some scissors. She was about to bring a new life into the world, all on her own. Day in and day out, I witnessed her battle through the p
20 YEARS LATER A FEW MONTHS AGO... ~MARIO~ 'Who knew that I would have achieved so much in my life when I lost both my parents and little brother the same night 20 years ago?' Everything I knew, I owed Roman Antonelli. He took me and my sister in and raised us. He worked with drug dealers and made lots of money shipping and selling drugs to the local junkies. When his wife died in childbirth and he followed a few months later, I took Arianna under my care and raised her as my sister. Francesca and I never told her the truth about her parents. We didn't want her to grow up with that void in her heart that she had no one to call her blood family. The truth about her true parents became our secret. I was coming back from one of my meetings in town when I saw a figure upstairs with a gun. I closed the front door slowly, and it didn't make any creaking sounds. Francesca was upstairs alone. There was no one in sight when I came in. I could only hope that the smuggler in my house
~GIA~ The following day, I woke up and headed straight to the bathroom to have a quick bath so that I could continue with my mission to piss Mario off, or simply learn things about him that were going to help me to escape from him. I hoped I would find him in the dining room having breakfast with Arianna so that I would see his hangover face. I was excited. It was an unusual feeling, but it felt good. To wake up with a purpose and the willingness to fulfill it. I wanted him to think that I was getting used to being here, as his prisoner. He was bound to get irritated that I was no longer so eager to spend time plotting a plan about how I was going to kill myself before he came to the rescue. Even though I didn't know where I was going to go when I was finally free from Mario, I knew that I was going to be happy to have found my freedom. After my very short and needed bath, I stood in front of my closet and looked for a very good outfit that I would wear today. It was a good day
~GIA~ "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, Gia," he said as his mouth nibbled on my nipples. I felt a throbbing feeling between my legs, and I squeezed them together, and a moan escaped from my lips. "Why have you only noticed me now, Mario?" I asked, trying to keep myself together while his tongue tickled my neck and made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "What would you say if I told you that I've been dreaming and wishing to have you since the first day we met?" He asked. I looked at him, as I got lost in his eyes. Our mouths drew nearer to each other, and when our lips finally touched... I heard a sound. Before I knew it, I woke up and realized that it was all a dream. I felt frustrated because I thought I wasn't dreaming. I felt his lips. It couldn't be a dream... And when I opened my eyes in the middle of the night and realized that I was dreaming, I groaned. I got out of bed, went to the bathroom, and washed my face, trying to get rid of the dream f
GIA'S POV "I am the answer to all your troubles," Faviola answered. I took a deep breath before I asked, "What do you mean you're the answer to all my problems?" "Just like you, Mario took everything from me, and I want to make him pay," she said. My heart leaped with joy at the sound of her words. It was finally time to take down Mario and get away from him for good. I could already imagine my life without him. Going to college and getting married someday to the right guy and having kids with him. I was finally going to repay him for killing my parents and Anna. "How do I know that what you're saying is true and this is not a test from Mario?" I asked folding my arms across my chest. She chuckled lightly before she answered, "I saw you the day you saw your parents at the back of the car trunk." I swallowed hard and asked, "What has Mario done to you?" "He killed my boyfriend because he refused to continue being his drug mule," she answered, her eyes filled with sadness and ang
MARIO'S POV I kissed her neck, feeling her breathing on my shoulder. I cupped her breast and she gasped. But when I tried to touch her vagina, she grabbed my hand tight and said, "I am still a virgin." I stopped kissing her and looked at her, "I didn't know," I instantly got off her and sat on the bed, fixing my shirt.She sighed and sat on the bed."Don't you want me anymore because I'm a virgin?" she asked. I pondered her question before I could answer her because I'd never been with a virgin before. And I didn't want to lay with her, especially when she wasn't ready. It was enough that I made her hate me for killing everyone that she knew and loved, I didn't have to make her think that I was a rapist. "I hate virgins," I said. Coldly. I felt my words stinging in her ears and I felt guilty for them. God knew I wanted her. I wanted to kiss her breathlessly as soon as she told me that she has not been with anyone else before. I wanted to be the first guy to bury himself inisde
MARIO'S POVI called my doctor and immediately asked him to clear his schedule and come to look after Gia. I was going to pay him whatever money in the world that he wanted. As long as he made sure that Gia stayed alive. At the same time, I kept thinking about who could have done this to her and what they wanted. They either wanted to punish Gia or send a message to me, and I took it very personally.But there was no one who could have wanted to hurt Gia in my house. Someone did his to send a message to me since they knew that Gia was my wife. They wanted Mt attention and to their luck. They were getting it because I needed to find out who did this to her. "She seems to have been poisoned," the doctor said, straightening up from Gia to look at me. "Poisoned?" I looked at Gia and continued, "Do you mean food poisoning?" "Yes, she consumed a very dangerous substance in her food. If you didn't call me on time, she would have died." My heart jumped. I ate the same food as her, and yet