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My father. L’Uomo.
“In the car. Now,” he commands.
His black suit is tailored nicely to fit his pot belly. He is significantly shorter than me; I can conveniently see his balding head.
The sky is dark, with the moonlight as the only light in sight outside.
My father steps into the back seat of his SUV, and I follow suit. A guard shuts it from outside.
“I had no idea you were back,” I say.
“One week I’m gone, and I have a fucking burned warehouse?”
“I’m handling it.”
“You do nothing, ragazzo (young man)! You clearly aren’t ready to take over my business,” he spits.
“You are weak! You’ll have all my years of hard work destroyed. Get out of my car. You disgust me,” Father adds.
I clench my jaws tight. So tight, it hurts. I grab the handle of the door and let myself out. His car zooms away immediately.
“Merda (Shit)! Merda! Fuck!”
Chapter four
Adriana
I roll on my bed, feeling useless. It’s been hours since I left Alessandro’s house.
And since he took my virginity, Alessandro never came back after he left the room. I feel so stupid throwing myself at him like some whore. If I wasn’t sure of my mother’s reaction, now I’m certain she will be disappointed in me.
She’s always been religious—kind-hearted and religious—and she made sure to bring us up in the way of the Lord. One of the important rules she made sure to instill was for myself and Beatrice to keep ourselves pure until after marriage.
And now, I’ve gone ahead and sold myself cheaply to a man—a Malgeri, nonetheless. The only consolation I have to hold onto now is that, at least, Beatrice is still upholding her promise to Mother.
My mind snaps back to my reality. He left me there, clueless and alone. I had my blood stain on the sheets, and I couldn’t do a fucking thing about it other than soak it in the tub.
His men didn’t offer me a ride as I made my way out of the mansion. I’m just glad they let me out easily. The inside of my thighs hurts as I plant myself deeper into my bed to muffle my screams.
The white sheets feel wet on my skin as tears run down my eyes. I never thought my first time would feel this way. And somehow, I loved it. Both the pain and the pleasure.
His tongue and touch do things to me. I close my eyes and trail my fingers on my left thigh. It causes me to shiver with the thoughts of Alessandro’s hands on me.
Father would kill me if he ever found out Malgeri’s heir deflowered me. I imagine his reaction to learning that I let Alessandro fuck me just to spite him; his pale white face flaring up in anger.
There was nothing from Alessandro after he received the call. Not even a fucking message when he had his men hand over my purse to me. It took everything in me to stop myself from screaming when his men arrived.
There was no way in hell I could stay in that house. I’d rather return to my father’s shitty house than feel like a cheap whore in his.
I hate him for making my first time suck and being a fucking asshole after we had sex. I’m never letting that happen to me again. I don't even want to fucking see his face anywhere near me. And considering him and his father being our worst enemy, that should not be a problem.
I turn to the door as I hear a faint call of my name accompanied by a knock.
“Beatrice?”
“Can I come in, Adriana?”
I stand to my feet to unlock the door.
