THE REVENGE OF THE MAFIA

Chapter3

CHAPTER 3

‘’imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be ridiculous than absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.’’

Marilyn Monroe

ENZO POV

My journey to the D'amore mansion was shorter than I thought, probably due to the fact that I passed out from exhaustion the moment I sat on the car seat. You can't blame me, the seats were just too plush and comfy. I stepped out of the car and stretched with my eyes closed. The moment I opened my eyes though, I became awestruck at the monstrous beauty before me, it is indeed a mansion with the huge fountain in form of a charming lion sitting in the middle of the wide and well kept grounds surrounded by gardens with beautiful flowers....it was more like a castle than a mansion, I had heard rumors of how beautiful the D'amore family house was, but nothing beats seeing it like this.

"Hmm", someone clears his throat behind me. I turn around to see the man who had come to pick me.

"Oh, I am so sorry, I was just admiring the beauty of the house", I apologized genuinely.

"This way, ma'am", he said and moved on in front of me.

Wow, did I just talk to a tree? Well, at least he is not as rude as the slaves in Garcia house.

I follow him obediently while gawking at everything and just when I thought the compound was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, the double doors were thrown open and my jaw hit the well polished marble floor. The room we entered was so large, it could hold 1000 people with enough room to breathe. I assumed that was the famous D'amore ballroom according to the rumors and also judging by the piano and other musical instruments I could see at the corners. The unsmiling man led me through a door at the far end of the large Ball room and we entered into what looked like a sitting room, with complete furniture's, plush couches, large smart TV and everything you could possibly imagine to be in your dream sitting room.

We moved far off to the left and entered through another door and entered a large dining hall, I guess this is where everyone in this mansion has their meals. The man continued to move and opened another door, this one leading to a flight of stairs.

"Why is there a door at every corner?" I asked curiously.

The unsmiling man said nothing and continued to move. At this point, the exhaustion was starting to get taken control of me and I trudged up the stairs behind him tiredly.

Finally we reach a threshold and another door appears, I sigh in exhaustion.

He opens the door and we step into a long bright corridor with beautiful doors lining each side, each door has its own vibe as we approached. We got to the end of the long corridor and turned left to another round of stairs.

"Excuse me sir, I am exhausted, and I would like to rest, I don't even know where you're taking me", I grumble.

"Sir Enzo wants to see you", he says without stopping for a moment.

After climbing the stairs for almost two minutes we finally get to a door at the top of the stairs, he opened it and went in. I went in after him and found myself in another corridor, this one, way smaller than the first one. This corridor has just four rooms, two on each side.

Mute man went to the second door on the left and knocked in a coded way.

"Come in", a cold voice said and we entered.

The room which looked like an office is dimly lit. I couldn't place the distinct colors of the walls but I could tell they were painted in dark colors. The furniture's, from the office table and chair, to the couches, to the shelves and even the bar were all black.

At the head of the dark, smooth office table sat the man who haunted my dreams, my devil husband, Enzo D'amore. The moment he set his eyes on me, he smirked.

"You may leave, Daisy", he said coldly.

Daisy? Is mute man's name Daisy?

A woman suddenly appeared from under the table, half naked and glistening with sweat. I realized what had been going on under that table and bile rose up my throat. I wanted to puke my guta out onto the plush carpets. Enzo's smirk grew wider as he watched my reaction. He slapped dense Daisy(that's my name for her) on her butt and she giggled.

"See you later, my king", she said in a squeaky voice which she must have assumed to be sultry in her dense head, then jiggled her heavy behind as she walked out.

I sighed in relief unconsciously then turned around to meet two pairs of eyes on me. I quickly lower my head.

"Luca, what do you think?" Enzo's voice resonated through the room.

"She's obedient", Luca said simply.

"Hmm, we'll see", he said.

"Take her away", he commanded.

"Yes, boss", Luca said and grabbed my hand.

"You'll be staying on the same floor with the maids and servants"

"What? I thought I was here for marriage, why would I stay with maids?" I asked quietly.

Luca simply dragged me on without saying a thing. I couldn't even focus on getting the turns right anymore, everything became a blur until we got to the front of a room and Luca spoke up.

"This is your room, you're not to leave this room unless you're asked to, food and everything you need will be sent to you through the maids, you must never cross paths with the boss after today, you're to do everything you're told to do without questions, are we clear?"

" Yes, I understand", I whispered with my head bowed and Luca left.

I entered into the room with my head clouded by confused thoughts and my vision clouded by tears of pain. What am I really here for? Did my father sign me off to be a maid? What is my role in this whole thing? What's the next plan for my life? Would I waste away in a room like this? With no friend or family to love me or even keep me company, I wasn't even allowed to leave home with my phone. Am I now a slave? These questions and many more plague my thoughts as I lie down on the soft bed and drift off into a disturbed sleep.

Enzo suddenly barged into my room with a sinister smile on his face.

"Welcome home, wife", he said and moved closer to me.

I slowly backed up against the bed as I tried to escape from his wicked gaze, his eyes burned me all over and the heat traveled all through my body at the speed of light.

"Come on, now, cariña, don't run from your husband, I won't bite you....at least not where you expect", he winked with that sardonic grin still on his face. How could he look so hot even with a wicked gleam on his face. Why is my body reacting this way to the devil?

He licked his lower lip and I gulped, he finally got to the foot of the bed then climbed up to meet, I backed up against the headboard and realized I was caged, I gasped as he pulled me by my legs towards him and I ended up flat, spread out before him like a slice of bread waiting for peanut butter.

"I wonder what he tastes like", oh! Did I just think that? Now, even my mind is betraying me. My eyes drifted to his moist lips and I gulped again.

"I wanna do wicked things to you, Bella, wicked things that would have you screaming for mercy", he whispered as he planted feather-like kisses down my neck. A sweet sensation ran through me and a low purr came out of my mouth.

"Damn, you make me crazy, Hermosa", he groaned and captured my lips with his. He kisses me so gently at first like I was a porcelain doll, then it grew heated and he kissed me like my lips were the last meal he was gonna have and the world was gonna end the next day. I couldn't control my own body, I felt my hands run through his silky hair as I pulled him closer not wanting to let go. H left my lips and moved lower, he kissed every skin he came in contact with as he got rid of any form of clothing in his way, he slowly swirled his tongue around my abdomen and I gasped and my toes curled in response.

He placed wet kisses on my waistline, slowly and sensually as he gradually pulled my panties down, my body shook in anticipation of what he was about to do.

My fingers slipped into his hair, egging him on......I couldn't stop the moans and mewls that slipped out of my throat at every kiss and love bite he left on my pelvis. When his lips eventually found me down south, I let out a sound I didn't know I had in me, he started to kiss and tease my folds with his tongue......I fisted his hair as I moaned in ecstasy, the pressure began to build as he tongue-f****d me. He then added a finger to assist his tongue and I closed my eyes tight as stars peppered my sight, the pressure in my lower belly grew larger and larger, it felt like I was about to expl_________. A loud banging on the door knocked me out of my pleasure-filled state. I jumped up from the bed and sat up, I looked around wondering where Enzo disappeared to. My empty room echoed silence and loneliness and then it dawned on me, I had spent the night alone...it was all just a dream.

I reluctantly stood up and dragged my heavy self towards the door, I opened it to find the mute man with his hand raised ready for another round of pounding.

"Good morning", I greeted him.

"Good morning", he grunted in response.

I stood waiting for him to state his reason for banging my door so early in the morning.

"I was passing by, so I thought I should remind you of the rules I gave you yesterday", he said sternly.

"I remember, sir, how could I forget?" I said in a fake-sweet voice. His eyes widened but I couldn't figure out what emotion he was expressing cause my mind was drifting back to my dream.

"Okay then, I'll leave you to it", he cleared his throat and left. I almost hissed in exasperation. I can't believe he pulled me out of my only escape from reality to tell me that nonsense. I went back to my bed because it wasn't dawn yet. I wonder where the mute man is going by this time though. It's none of my business anyways", I thought as I h

ugged my pillow and drifted off into a dreamless sleep.