j e a nTomorrow is the day of our wedding and Matteo was at home for the past few weeks recovering. The following day that night, he called in a doctor to treat him. He has been having his meetings and all his necessary work at home. He and I have been distant from each other since that night. I only come to him when I need to and that is when he needs to eat or any other necessities he needs me for. I

warning: sexual contentj e a nFive days have passed ever since Matteo and I's wedding. I am still here lo

j e a nI stared at the moon and stars by the window of the guest room I am now sleeping in. I can never be not fascinated by the moon. Whenever I look up, I see the stars and try to familiarize what constellations I see. Looking at them always brings me at peace. My buttocks are still swollen from earlier. Matteo spanked me a minimum of 30 times and made me say “thank you&rdqu

j e a nA week has passed and Dante is still here at the manor. I have been restless and hardly had any sleep. I am so overworked that I get so nauseous at times. I try to keep the job as done as well as I can but Dante is so cruel that he just creates reasons to abuse and humiliate me. He really is worse than his son. He often uses his cane to hit me, leaving bruises all over my legs and arms. I am star

trigger warning: rapem a t t e o"Who was that, Matteo?" Keith asks, his voice growing with anger. I look