All Chapters of FORCED MARRIAGE: The Italian Mafia's Obsession : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I sat in the back seat of that taxi, my chest still heaving. My breathing was ragged, not just from running, but from the adrenaline still flooding my entire body. I pressed my head against the cold window glass, trying to calm my heartbeat, which was still pounding hard."Where to, miss?" the driver asked with a very thick Italian accent, but I could understand him.I almost cried when I heard English. Finally, someone I could talk to without having to translate every word with great effort."Train station. The nearest one. Please, quickly," I replied hurriedly.The driver looked at me through the rearview mirror. His eyes were penetrating, as if assessing whether I was okay. I must have looked like a mess. My hair was disheveled, my feet were dirty and bare, and I was still holding my two high heels on my lap."Are you okay, miss?" he asked."No.""I was kidnapped," I said, my voice trembling. "That man's name is Luca Vitale. He forced me to marry him. Please, you have to help me. J

I looked into Luca's blue eyes with burning hatred. His hand was still holding my chin, his cold fingers squeezing gently as if I were a toy that could be molded to his will."Let go of me," I hissed.Luca smiled. He released my chin, but didn't step back. His naked body was still too close to me. I could feel the heat of his skin even without contact."Our first night. I've been waiting for this since we got married, but you chose to run away. You disappointed me.""Do you think I care about your disappointment?""You should care. Because tonight you'll pay for your punishment."Luca stepped back two paces. He walked to the metal shelf in the corner of the room and picked something up. I couldn't see clearly in the dim light, but his hand was holding a long black object.No. It was a whip.But he didn't use it. He just set it on the black leather table in the center of the room."I'll give you an option. First: you put on the doctor's outfit I prepared. If you put it on, I'll be gent

Now he was sucking my nipple like a hungry baby. It was the suction of a man who knew exactly what he was doing. His tongue played with the tip of my nipple, already hard, biting it gently, then sucking it again.I bit my lip until it almost bled. I didn't want to give him the pleasure of hearing my voice again, but my body wouldn't obey. Each of Luca's sucks sent a strange, disgusting wave of pleasure to my brain. Something warm began to build between my thighs.Luca's free hand went down to my stomach, then to my hip, then to my underwear. His fingers brushed the thin fabric from the outside, feeling the moisture that was starting to seep through."You're wet. You say you hate me, but your body is wet for me," Luca said.I closed my eyes. Tears began to gather at the corners of my eyes."Open your eyes," he said.I didn't open them.Luca stopped. I felt the weight of his body move away from me. I thought he'd given up, but I was wrong.A few seconds later, I heard the sound of a whi

I woke up with my body feeling like a truck had run over me. Every muscle in my body ached, from the tips of my hair to the tips of my toes, but the most agonizing was the burning between my thighs, a sensation like a burn, like I'd been rubbed with sandpaper, like there was still a foreign object embedded there even though Luca had left my room long ago.I opened my eyes with difficulty.I tried to get up and regretted it immediately. My whole body trembled from the pain. My arms were weak, my wrists still burning from the marks of last night's chains. My legs shook as I moved them toward the edge of the bed.I looked down.I had bruises on my wrists. Purplish blue, the marks of the leather cuffs Luca had used to tie me to the side of the table. I also saw small red, dry spots on my stomach, remnants of the paraffin wax candle that last night had been dripping drop by drop while he smiled.I closed my eyes. I didn't want to remember, but my body remembered everything.My vagina felt

I didn't know when I fell asleep. Maybe after the fever reducer started to take effect, or maybe after my body completely exhausted itself and gave up. What I do know is that when I opened my eyes again, the room was dark. Only a small lamp beside the bed was on, illuminating Luca's face as he sat in a chair in the corner of the room.He was still on his laptop, watching me.I closed my eyes again, hoping he'd think I was still asleep, but my trembling body betrayed me. The thick blanket wasn't enough to contain the cold spreading from deep within my bones. I shook violently, my teeth starting to chatter.I heard the chair creak. Footsteps approaching."Still with a fever," Luca murmured beside me. "Almost two hours have passed since the doctor left. Your temperature should have gone down by now."I didn't respond, just trembled under the blanket, biting my cracked lips so my teeth wouldn't clatter too loudly, but Luca heard them anyway.He sighed. I heard him walk to the bathroom, th