Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

!! WARNING; THIS EPISODE CONTAINS TRIGGERS !!

Outside the Study, Vicenta waited in a corner, patiently waiting for Rosana to leave. She was still very angry that her plan was tarnished after days of preparation. Now, she couldn’t wait to go back in because his wife couldn’t give him the pleasure he desired.

She smiled at the thought and looked at herself one more time before turning back to focus on the closed door. Why was she taking so long to leave? She wondered, tapping her feet on the ground angrily. There was no way she could please Sergio. He was insatiable!

Vicenta shivered and wrapped her arms around herself as her mind swerved to Sergio. She had not seen him since after the introduction night and whenever she tried to go after him, he was always busy.

When the door finally opened, Vicenta hastily poked her head around the corner and saw Rosana walking out of the room. She heaved in relief and smiled but it disappeared immediately when she saw the crowing look on her face and the smug smile.

She waited for her to leave completely before she darted to the door. Why was she smiling so hard? Vicenta wondered as curiosity ate at her insides. The thought of Rosana being able to please Sergio made her want to explode. How could she?This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

“Master…” She called out and dropped to her knees behind him. He was standing in front of the window with both hands tucked inside his trouser pocket.

When he didn’t turn around or respond, she bit her bottom lips and moved on her knees towards him. “Master…”

She slammed her mouth shut the moment he turned around and faced her, his eyes as cold and dark as ever. It made her shiver but at the same time, it made her delighted. Sergio was furious and that meant Rosana had not satisfied him one bit. He was going to unleash all his demons on her like he used to.

He started walking towards her and she lowered her head. When he finally reached where she knelt, he grabbed her neck tight and tilted her head upward.

“What makes you think you can come before me whenever you please, hmm?” He tightened his grip and her eyes dilated as she gasped for air. “Do you have a death wish?”

“N… N…” Vicenta choked and her ability to breathe stagnated.

“Now, get lost before I cut you in halves” He gritted and pushed her to the ground where she immediately scampered on her feet and ran out of the Study.

Sergio was still very hard, his c? ck almost punching holes in his trousers. It kept growing harder with Rosana’s image plastered on his mind. Her beautiful face, her voice, her desirable body… Everything about her!

She had driven him crazy and feral to the point of no return. Those were the things no one could do no matter how hard they tried. But Rosana… Sergio smirked and turned back to the window. She was going to pay. In screaming and in tears.

*****

Rosana woke up early the next day and started preparing for work. After taking a shower, she had her breakfast and dressed up, ready for the day. She couldn’t help smiling whenever she remembered what happened the previous night. The priceless look on Sergio’s face when she refused him an org@sm.

After she had left the study, she returned to the room with a mixed feeling hanging on her chest. She suddenly felt scared and couldn’t go to bed until late at night. But then she kept waking up whenever she heard a small movement. Thankfully, none of it was the Mistress’s screams.

“Girl, this better be good. Why the hell are you smiling like you won a lottery?” Lucretia asked as she walked into Rosana’s office.

“I am not smiling,” Rosana replied, immediately wiping out the smile. “Cut it out, I wasn’t” Rosana replied and skimmed through the pages of the magazine she was reading. Lucretia remained quiet, staring at her with knowing eyes until she couldn’t hide it anymore. “Okay, fine, you win”

“Now, that’s what we’re talking about. Spill!”

“Spill what?”

“Everything. How it started, how it went, how it ended, every f*cking thing Rosa, I need the details” Rosana stared at her and furrowed her brows. What was she talking about? “Go on, what are you waiting for?”

“Go on with what? There’s nothing to talk about”

“Don’t tell me all those beautiful smiles were for nothing, Rosa. Tell me what I want to hear. Did you… You know…”

Rosana stared at her in confusion and finally gasped when she realized what she was talking about. Sergio and her! She wanted to know if they had finally consummated their marriage.

“F*ck no, Cretia. Sei pazzo?” [Are you insane?]

Lucretia sighed and shook her head in disappointment. “For how long? You said it yourself, it’s been eight months. Eight f*cking months, Rosa. If I were you, I’d do something about it, even if it means carrying his seed”

*****

Lucretia left after the brief discussion, leaving Rosana all to herself and her thoughts. She couldn’t focus during the meetings she had as her mind kept drifting back to Sergio. What was he up to?

Deep down, she knew he wasn’t going to let her get away with everything she did. He was going to retaliate but she didn’t know how. His silence was also a killer.

After the last meeting, she left to find Lucretia who was employed to teach the other girls how to dance like her. Because of their dancing skills, they were able to acquire more people in the club. People were ready to pay millions just to watch the girls dance.

When she finally got to the dance practice room, she didn’t find anyone. Not even Lucretia who had been teaching them for weeks. The lights were turned off and the room was covered in darkness. Another strange occurrence.

Just when she was about to leave, the lights were turned on. She spun around and froze when she saw Madrigal, the guy she flirted with at the club two weeks ago. What was he doing there?

Before she could speak, she heard the only voice that could nail the terror to her nervous limbs. It was deep, dark, and powerful. “Does she look familiar?”

“Oh, yes, yes!” Madrigal responded, his face beaming with smiles. “She’s the… She’s the… Oh, sorry I didn’t catch your name. What was it again?”

“I told you to leave!” Rosana managed to speak, ignoring the panic that sliced through her. She couldn’t even look at Sergio. She was too frightened to.

“And I did. But he brought me back to this wonderful place” He answered and sprawled his arms happily. “Damn, you look as beautiful and sexy as ever”

“Stop talking…!”

“And trust me, I am not letting you get away this time. I will take you away, f*ck you for days, and wouldn’t get tired”

“Stop talking… Please!” Rosana begged, her eyes getting wet with tears. If only he knew what he had gotten into.

“Siediti, Bambolina” [Take a seat] Sergio ordered and finally stepped into the light. He had been standing behind and watching the both of them.

“Please…”

“Make me ask again, Bambolina, I dare you!”