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THIRTY-ONE

THIRTY-ONEThe pity card!She was always playing the fucking pity card, Alessandro thought. She would do things that she very well knew would rile him up and feign that she never intended to do it. If that wasn't deceit,he didn't know what was.The moment his eyes had landed on the new lady on the stage,he had instantly known she was the one. He was becoming weak if this woman had the guts to always break his rules every fucking time.He had killed men for less…but she did worse and always got away.Halting his thoughts,Alessandro fixed his eyes back at Isabelle. Her eyes were firmly closed…always closed whenever she knew she had done something wrong. But this time around,it was closed because she really thought he would let any of these men touch any part of her. Isabelle was surely delusional if she had that in mind.“How do you get to see the action if your eyes are closed…so tightly?”“N-no.No.No,please…please don’t do this. I don't want to see anything,please. I really didn't mea

Last Updated : 2025-05-22

THIRTY-TWO

THIRTY-TWOThe knife grazed his arm a bit,at least not too much to cause an injury. Alessandro didn't wince nor show any form of pain, rather he looked amused. His eyes darkened immediately after seconds and she knew she had pissed him off.She stared at her empty hands and back at him, realizing that she had no weapon for defense. He picked the knife up from where it lay and walked towards her.She could feel her heartbeat thump desperately against her chest. She did tell him to kill her earlier so why was she scared?The distance between them was still wide enough although Alessandro had taken a few steps closer. As he walked towards her,she took steps backwards…not until she found herself against the desk.She couldn't speak. It seemed as though her vocal cords had taken a leave of their own. Alessandro stopped right in front of her. He handed her the knife. Isabelle was clearly confused. She couldn't understand what was going on in that dark mind of his. Nevertheless, she took it

Last Updated : 2025-05-23

THIRTY-THREE

THIRTY-THREE“Crawl to me,Isabelle,” she heard him say meanwhile her entire being screamed at her to decline.She hesitated, opening her mouth to murmur her refusal. He noticed and halted her before she could speak,“Jesus, for once just do what you're told and get those legs walking!” Alessandro barked out. “I wouldn't want to hurt you,” he added, his tone low this time around making it sound like a threat.She flinched at the harsh edge of his words. His words resounded in her ears, compelling her to take steps forward. She stood,in front of him,unsure of what to do next.“Go down on your knees,” he ordered, tapping the cigarette on the tray before dropping it in. Isabelle’s body trembled just at the mere thought,if what she was thinking was what he wanted to do.“Why?”His eyebrows furrowed blending with his facial features into a frown. “I hate repeating myself.” She sulked a bit then she gave into his demands and slowly went down to her knees. Alessandro grinned, relishing in the

Last Updated : 2025-05-24

THIRTY-FOUR

THIRTY-FOUR••*••DISCLAIMER: This chapter contains sexual content, readers are advised to proceed with caution.••**••“God. Isabelle.You’re doing so good. So. Fucking. Good.” His abs tightened as he gritted out the words. He was almost close to filling her throat with his cum.Needing more, he increased his pace. Throat fucking her…Her mouth was warm,sweet…soft, just exactly how he liked it. She murmured something that he couldn't hear, his own arousal taking control of his senses. The sound from her lips vibrating through every nerve ending in his cock causing his balls to tighten even more. She tapped his thigh softly, indicating that he was going too fast for her, and he eased up a bit. But only for a few seconds. He had forgotten she was new to this,likening her to one of his whores,he increased his pace again. He drove his cock against the back of her throat,her breathing unsteady as she struggled to accept every inch of him. He was dominating her now…indirectly telling her

Last Updated : 2025-05-25

THIRTY-FIVE

THIRTY-FIVEStupid!Stupid!Stupid!Her thoughts mocked her as she sat on the desk—alone in the room. Her mere presence in the room a reminder of how bad her decision had gotten. She told herself that she wouldn't, but she always ended up doing the contrary.Stupid,Isabelle.Gathering her dignity and helping herself off the desk,she left the room. Standing in the hallway,with men situated at each corner,she stood, indecisive on whether she should make her way back to their room or stand there.Slowly,she dragged herself off the spot and walked towards the direction leading to the room. “Mrs Moretti, You shouldn't… You are not allowed in there,” she heard a voice halt her in her steps. A voice she knew too well. It was Marco’s. Although her heart fluttered a bit when he didn’t refer to her as Isabelle. She knew a little bit from what Nina had told her that it was never a good idea to introduce your lover to your men. Such a woman would hardly earn their respect.“It’s always better w

Last Updated : 2025-05-28

THIRTY-SIX

THIRTY-SIX“Wait!…Please. I’m interested. But like who did? Who are you talking about?” Isabelle heard herself ask.“Ava…her name is Ava,” she responded. If maybe she could tell Isabelle the truth that no one had told her then just maybe she could trust her.A lot roamed through her mind at the possible suggestions at who this Ava could be. “Who is she? Why are you being hesistant? I thought you needed my trust.” “I do need your trust,” Mabel muttered, looking back to ensure no one had joined them. “But we've been warned never to speak of it again. Nevertheless, I'll tell you if you promise not to tell the Don who revealed it to you. He'll surely kill me if he finds out.”Now,Isabelle was getting scared at this revelation. She hadn't even told her yet but her heart raced continually. It was hard to get it to slow down when this woman was being so hesistant to say everything at once. But now she mentioned Alessandro’s threat, she now understand what the reluctance was about. And this

Last Updated : 2025-05-30

THIRTY-SEVEN

THIRTY-SEVENIt took Isabelle, minutes of silence to run through the many scenarios in her head. She thought of every exit in the house,including the ones she didn't know about and they were permanently manned by armed guards both inside and out. The grounds were patrolled twenty-four hours a day and the walls were way to high to scale. And the main gate was like a fortress.Except that one wall…But Alessandro had raised it too. There was only one way out and even though it seemed dangerous and impossible, did she really have a choice? She had to trust this woman if she wanted to get out of her. She couldn't trust Alessandro anymore.She wasn't sure she could sleep without getting terrified. Isabelle wanted to ask alot of questions but there was no one to give her answers.Mabel was the only way out—her saviour. She was going to trust her and that was her decision.“Can you really get me out of here? How would you do that anyway?” Isabelle questioned. It was hard to trust someone she

Last Updated : 2025-06-01

THIRTY-EIGHT

THIRTY-EIGHTWith the air filled with tension, lurking danger, suspense and everything related, Isabelle could feel her heart pound furiously against her chest as she was ushered out of that room.Mabel softly closed the door behind her, her eyes darting across the hallway with immense curiosity. And just like she had said, most of Alessandro’s trusted men were nowhere to be seen.“Are you sure about this?” Isabelle whispered. “I'm really nervous. What if he catches us?…”“No one will. The plan is solid. We've got this.”She took a deep breath. She had nothing else to say. She had to get out of this place—away from him. “Okay.”Mabel smiled as she led them both, walking down the hallway until they came to a small store room.Isabelle knew at this point that even a year could not get her accustomed to how this place had been built. Once they got inside, Mabel moved a metal shelving unit out of the way and pushed a brick in the wall, and surprisingly, it opened to reveal a hidden passag

Last Updated : 2025-06-03

THIRTY-NINE

THIRTY-NINEFor some sick twisted reason, Domenico Lombardi, still thinks Isabelle,belongs to him and that she was taken away from him forcefully. And this realization only sounded even more ridiculous to Alessandro. If only Domenico knew she was never his in the first place. There was no way to track the bastard because apparently he had not been in his abode for weeks now.Taking his phone off his ear, the realization that he had just been threatened, an act that tried to potray him as weak, annoyed him. He had no idea where Isabelle could be neither did he know where they had taken her. And honestly, he didn't like feeling helpless. The thought of being at the mercy of another man sickened him. Yet, the urge to kill the man who had fucking dared to touch her—take her, burnt through him eagerly like a bomb waiting to explode.Alessandro hadn't spoken to any of them in the car yet. Another thought roaming through his head.How had she left the room in the first place?How was she abl

Last Updated : 2025-06-07

FORTY

FORTYThree days.It's been three days being in this dimly lit room. Right now, she felt suffocated. She must have passed out a lot because why was it difficult to remember how many times it was.Why did she feel like she had been drugged?Her head throbbed as she struggled to keep her eyes open. She did feel like she was having a hangover too. It was just so many feelings at once. The rumbling of her stomach reminded her of her fate. Was Alessandro coming to get her at all?She was beginning to doubt the possibility and that only scared the hell out of her. She couldn't stay here even for a minute. There was every possibility that she could die a minute after.Bile burned her throat.Isabelle looked down, surveying her situation, which was when she realized that she was still in the same dress but it was extremely dirty. She felt all icky and itchy. She wasn't sure but she was going to plead for at least a bath. Her knees were scraped. Her wrists and ankles were bound together with

Last Updated : 2025-06-12

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