~Adriana’s POV~*THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF SEX AND BDSM, AND NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!*The first thing I noticed when I stepped into my room was a shift in the air. I had only stepped out for an hour and thirty minutes but from the massive change that had occurred in the room, one would think I had stepped out for a week or so.My bed, which had been at a corner of the room, had been shifted to a different corner, furthest from the door; and the stripper pole had been increased. They were now two instead of the usual one. My heartbeat quickened.I couldn’t help but wonder what must’ve prompted Massimo to do this renovation but from the looks of things, it wasn’t something good.My heartbeat accelerated again when I saw a swing-like object hanging at one corner of the room but what shocked me even more was the leather straps and the disgusting objects that lay scattered on my bed.On the bed was a black dildo, some handcuffs, som

~Adriana’s POV~“Anna!” My mom exclaimed happily and as soon as I heard her voice, a drop of tear involuntarily fell from my eye. I missed her… terribly.My excitement grew when she agilely hopped off the bed and jogged in my direction to wrap her arms around me. I smiled as more teardrops fell from my eyes.“You look so healthy mama!” I squealed in excitement, jumping up and down like a teenager. Massimo’s bodyguard, on seeing the excited state mom and I were in, secretly left the room and I couldn’t help but be extremely grateful for that little action.“I feel healthy,” mom responded, coming to wrap her arms gingerly around my shoulders. Her hold, after all these months of not feeling it made butterflies suddenly appear at the base of my stomach.Whoever said you only felt butterflies around a lover must be a joker because my mother right now, was making me feel more than what a combination of Caden and Massimo could ever make me feel.Walking side by side, with her arm still draped

~Caden’s POV~I sat in a corner of my room and in my hands was a tiny photograph of Adriana and I on our first date. She had been smiling brightly into the camera and I could still feel how tightly she had wrapped her hands around my waist. I could even still perceive the sweet smell of her light smelling perfume.It was strange how time flew. How she suddenly turned from this smiley, lovey young adult who loved wearing pink dresses with red matte lipsticks on her lips to the fast growing dark woman she became before she was taken away by Massimo.Months into before she finally left, I had thought her to be overbearing. We had both wanted more from each other and it made us drift apart slowly. She had wanted more of my time and affection and I had wanted more sex.She never wanted to give me more sex. In fact, she never even fancied the idea of having sex. It got so bad to the extent that I wanted the attention of other women, I wanted other women to give me those things I wanted fro

~Massimo’s POV~My heart was beating so fast as I cradled Adriana’s lifeless form in my arms and began running towards the door.As I ran, I couldn't help but think about how she must’ve gotten into such situation but at the same time, I couldn't bring myself to think about it much because I my brain was still too mushy to begin to think about several ‘whats’ and ‘what ifs’“Open the gates!” I screamed at the gateman from afar but he didn’t even move. In fact, it almost felt as though he didn’t even hear me speak.“Erik?!” I yelled and at the sound of his name, he rushed to his feet. “I said open the goddamn gates!” I yelled and without waiting to be told twice, he quickly scurried towards the gate, pried the heavy metal open and then stood to the side as if waiting for me to pass through.I immediately took the cue, gently placed Adriana at the backseat of my Audi R8 and quickly jumped into the driver’s seat without waiting for my driver.I drove the car like my life depended on it,

~Adriana’s POV~I woke up in the middle of the night some days later to the shrill sounds of feminine screams coming from the basement and at first, I had been curious about what was making the sound until I remembered that it could be Massimo Punishing someone the same way he did all those nights ago.My curiosity peaked when the thought of the fact that the person being punished could either be Jamie or her lookalike struck my mind and I couldn’t help but begin to slowly walk in the direction of the voice.It was a few minutes past 2am and naturally, I was supposed to be scared but surprisingly I wasn’t. I thought about him saying something about repaying Jamie in her own coins but this thought flew away.Massimo cannot be dangerous enough to repay this way! Moreover it hasn’t been proven yet that she was the one responsible for the accident that led to me losing my baby.Gathering courage, I made my way down the flight of airy stairs leading to the basement, stopping momentarily at