I couldn't understand why I was here and why my father and Lorenzo were standing right in front of me? I was to be honest pissed and confused. I wanted to ask questions, I was about to until I saw Lorenzo call someone and ordered them to bring "The thing". I didn't know what that thing was but the next 5 minutes pasted and a man in a black suit walked in with 2 briefcases
" There you go, 16 mill in cash " Wait what!? Why is Lorenzo giving that much cash to my father? What's going on...
" Thank you sir, I won't bother you again " my father said and then mouthed 'I'm sorry' at me. I had to admit I'm still very confused. Then Lorenzo spoke.
" Hello Bella, how surprising to see you here this evening " He said with a smirk what the f**k does he mean wait...
" Why am I here and why'd you give my dad that amount of money? " He better answer these questions...
" Well.." he chuckled. What's so funny?
" I just bought you, your pathetic father got his debt off and a bonus 16 mil " He smiled like it was a good thing...He actually sold me...ARE YOU SERIOUS?!
" WAIT NO THAT'S ILLEGAL, HE CAN'T SELL ME! " he never dropped his smile...is this f*****g funny or something or is he just enjoying this.
" ANSWER ME YOU F*****G b***h! " I screamed with no hesitation. Not such a good idea because he did drop his smile but he also slapped me across my face and grabbed my throat. This time I couldn't breath.
" Come again...what did you say ? " If he didn't let go of me soon I'd die. I spat at him and scowled.
" I said a-answer m-me f*****g bit-tch... p-please just let m-me g-go..." I wouldn't let this pig win or let him think he did even for a minute. He suppressed a half smile.
" At least you said please " he said as he wiped the spit off his face. Even I smiled at him but more of a grin because he didn't win this round.
He let go of my neck and walked around me like a shark circling prey. "You'll live here from now on and let me remind you I own you, so I can do whatever I want with you and and to you, the best part....You have no say in it so don't even try with me, because I'll hit you so hard you'll be black and blue. " I had a serious look on my face now. I wanted to kill my father with my own hands, whether or not I go to jail I honestly didn't care...I just wanted him dead.
" I hardly know you. I only know your name...that's all " He smiled and stopped in fornt of me.
" I'm Lorenzo Rossi, I'm 25 years old and I'm a mafia king and a wealthy business man, I get what I want when I want it and how I want it however I get it I don't care. I don't like sharing what's mine and I'm very possessive. " Wow...25 he can't be he's so young. Mafia King, what a title but impressive, I didn't tell him that though.
" Interesting, doesn't impress me one bit ' I said as I smiled innocently.
He bent in front of me and put his face closer to mine. Our lips were a inch away from each other and he put both hands on the arms of the chair and after a minute or 2 he leaned in and whispered in my ear " I bet I'll impress you in bed though..." That left me speechless. I instantly went red and blushed. My body heated up and I licked my dry lips. I snapped out of it and blinked at him. He leaned in and kissed me. I felt uncomfortable because what if someone walks in on out make-out session. When he was done kissing me he bit my lip causing me to let out a soft moan, but I quickly shut my mouth back up when I saw him grinning.
" I'll untie you and show you to your room " He walked behind the chair and started to untie the ropes. As soon as they were lose I ran for the door, but he ran straight after me and grabbed my wrist and threw me on the floor. He walked towards me a tsk'ed
" You don't get it do you Bella? " He said as I tried to scurry away from him but he grabbed my ankle and pulled me under him, he grabbed my wrist that was terribly red and then grabbed the back of my neck and put pressure. It hurt like hell.
" I OWN YOU, SO DON'T YOU DARE f*****g RUN FROM ME EVER AGAIN! " tears formed in my eyes and I started to struggle trying to get him to let go of my red wrist and the back of my neck.
" OKAY I'M SORRY LET GO OF ME NOW " I started to cry and I felt embarrassed.He threw me to the floor and walked out the door. I curled up into the corner of the room and cried myself to sleep.
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I woke up when the sun was rising and I had almost forgotten what happen but the nit struck me...I was sold. I got up off the floor and looked out the window....I was in hell and I couldn't get out.
I started to tear up again when someone walked into the room. I instantly ran and hid in the corner of the room in fear it may be Lorenzo, but it was Scott the kind butler I met the first time I came here. My body was shaking like crazy and my face was wet with my tears of pain. I looked up at Scott and he gave me a worried look as if he felt sorry for me.
" Rosa, are you okay? " He said as he bent on one knee and tried to bring me in for a hug. I jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly and started to cry uncontrollable
" W-WHY ME! " I screamed into his shoulder, I felt abandoned and betrayed my own father sold me I was pissed and worried about my mother and brother.Scott let go of me and helped me up. By his facial expression he saw the red slap mark on my face and the redness on my wrist. He hugged me again and told me to follow him to my new bedroom.
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I followed him into the room I was in last time, he told me that Lorenzos bed room was 3 rooms over mine I nodded at him and he walked out. I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror...I was horrified at the mess I was staring at I had never cried this much before, I felt sore and lifeless.
I climbed into the shower and started to wash myself and my hair. I stood under the water for a bit until I finally got out and wrapped a towel around me. When I walked out I saw some clothing on the bed, I didn't want to wear it but last time Lorenzo wasn't happy I didn't and I didn't feel like getting slapped again.
I dropped the towel and it fell to the floor, I walked into the walk-in closet and stared at all the clothing that was in it...and they were all my size! He must have see the size of my clothing of something. I looked into the draws until I found a black thong with a matching black laced bra. I put them both on and felt better and cleaner. I walked out of the closet on to see Lorenzo sitting on the bed on his phone, but he looked up when he saw me. I instantly went red and ran back to the closet. I closed the doors before he could get in so I was relived.
" Bella, let me in now " To hell with that idea...I was in my underwear for god sake.
" No, let me get dressed first then I'll come out " I said as I leaned against the door hoping he'd just go away.
" Do I have to break this door down? " Ha...he's joking right I mean I thought he was until he started banging on the door and I got a fright.
" OPEN UP ROSA! " I did...without hesitation and there he stood with his hands in his pockets looking hot as always and here I was standing in the room in my underwear...great.
" Mhmmm..." He said as he walked towards me and I flinched he raised his eyebrow and picked me up, I put my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I refused to looked at him I didn't have the stomach to look at the man who hit me and hurt me.
" Look at me " I shook my head at his demand. He shook his head and threw me on the bed, I sat up and he put both his legs in between my legs. He put both of my hands in his hand and used his other to lift my chin making me look at him.
" When I tell you to do something...you obey " I nodded not wanting to be hit or seduced in any sort. He kissed me neck and trailed them down to my chest area. I struggled not wanting him to kiss me. He looked back up at me and walked away. Before he left he stood by the door and turned around.
" Get ready we're going out " Before I could say anything he left and I was sitting on my new bed with my hands on my head wishing I never met him.