Olivia whimpered when Pedro tightened the ropes he restrained her hands with. He didn't respect her one bit. Tears lingered in Olivia's as she looked at him,
She had no objections to what he was thinking on don't to her. She owed him everything. He rescued her when she was dying
She stilled her heart, averted her eyes, and relaxed herself
“Go on… do your worst” she muttered, suppressing tears. If he wanted to use her as he wanted. Then he better get it over with. She was just a slave, a woman he would toy with as he wanted. When his hand rested on her belly, Olivia sucked in her breath. Stilled her heart and emptied her mind
“I don't like it when a man touches you… why did you let him!” Pedro's voice was low yet deep and frightening. Olivia had never seen him so angry. He was trembling
“D-did you install cameras there too?” she asked, looking at him. Was he watching her? If so, then how did he know Luciano was there
“Pedro, calm down…nothing happened” Olivia muttered, trying to calm him down? He wasn't in his right senses
“I hate it when he looks at you… when he desires you… when you think about him” Pedro mumbled repeatedly, it was frightening to see his other side. Olivia shook her head. Luciano forced himself on her. She didn't allow him to touch her
“P-Pedro stop it, please… I'm all yours, okay… I hate him… he means nothing to me” Olivia coaxed desperately. She didn't want Pedro to think she allowed Luciano to touch her
“You are mine… I'll make you mine…” Pedro went crazy. His hands touched her non-stop. Olivia didn't know how to stop him. He was an entirely different person
“No…stop it… Pedro let's…ahh!” Fisting her hands, she went with the flow. Pedro lowered down and kissed her tummy viciously, biting her flesh as a hiss escaped her clenched teeth.
Olivia didn't stop him, even when he traced his finger from her knee up her thighs while sucking her flesh. He didn't stop. Olivia lay there.
Exposed, her body was exposed to him. He owned her. She was completely his. Pedro massaged her inner thighs softly
“Mine” she heard him growl. His voice was scary, his actions became demanding. He rubbed his face against her chest, traveling down her abdomen. His hand cupped her sex. A shiver ran through her
shifting a little, Olivia felt something. She wanted this to be over with. She knew how the mafia worked. Not only that, but she was a woman with no say
Pedro worked his way around her sex. His fingers desperately tickled her sensitive part. By now, Olivia was tilting her hips. Her breathing hyped up, her eyes closed shut. She felt him part her legs forcefully. Tears flooded her eyes. Olivia's heart raced. Fear washed over her as she tried to keep calm
No man had everything treated her in such a disrespectful way
“You shouldn't let him…how dare he touch you!” Pedro growled and slipped one finger inside her…a loud gasp escaped her throat. The pain was something she couldn't describe. Biting her lower lip, Olivia didn't move. Her body shuddered at the foreign thing inside her.
He didn't stop there, but slipped in two fingers. She whimpered, but he didn't move. Her body was drenched in sweat. Her eyes opened and met with Pedro's piercing gaze
He was angry, those lines on his forehead showed his anger. The lust he was feeding on scared her. At the point where she wanted to ask what wrong she did
“You shouldn't let him touch what's mine… how dare you main to his touch” Pedro kept muttering repeatedly while he thrust his fingers violently? He didn't stop. Kept saying all sorts of things about another man touching what was his
Olivia arched her hips, closing her eyes, tears rained down without her permission. The pain was too much. Widening her hips, she found herself sinking into whatever he was doing to her. By now he slipped in another finger
Olivia felt filled. He started fingering her. Thrusting and moving his fingers. Olivia bit her lip… Muffling her mouth…she would rather not feel anything
Soon she felt her core loosening. Her heart thumped as a strange sensation started rushing through her
“No…ahh” it was too much. She couldn't bear it, ecstasy vibrated through her that she found herself arching her hips. Rocking herself to have more. Pedro worked on her, hitting the spot which drove her insane
“Mmm… yes…ahh” she found herself moaning. Arching her hips upwards to have more. Pedro fingered her. Used his thumb to massage her clit. Circling until she felt warmth engulf her. Her nipples aroused, she wanted this before
Just as she was about to erupt and float like a butterfly. The man stopped. Olivia's tear-filled eyes flew open, fog had clouded her vision.
“P… Pedro…don't…don't stop” she muttered with heavy breaths. Her chest rose and fell steadily. Looking at the man. She wanted to feel that something was missing.
“Why did you do it?” Pedro asked instead. Olivia closed her eyes for a while. Squeezed her thighs, and after a while, she opened her eyes
“You said… I couldn't kill him” she mumbled lazily. The coldness from earlier started again. Olivia's teeth were chattering. Her lips had turned dry. She was unable to feel herself. Her bones and flesh stuck
“How dare you do something without my permission?”
“You said I couldn't kill him… is he dead?” Olivia asked, moisturizing her lips with her tongue. She only did what was expected
“No… he's in ICU,” Pedro said and got up from her. Olivia curled herself in a ball. Her hands were still restrained. She wanted to feel warm. Even the warmth from his body vanished. Her ribs felt like they were cracking.
“I-am freezing… g-get me out” she hissed, she couldn't take it anymore. Pedro glanced at her and turned to leave
“You need to still your heart. No matter the feelings… no matter the emotions” Pedro said
“I told you… it's revenge… if you feel any love in your heart… you won't make your enemies suffer…” he remarked, turning around
“You'll stay here for the night” saying that the man left the room. Olivia only heard the slamming of the door,
“Pedro please” she mumbled and fell unconscious.
***
Pedro left the secret room, no one went there except for him. He knew he was being lethal with her. However, he hated the fact that she did something without him.
She was too soft. Punishing her was the only way to make her tough. She would spend the night in that cold room
“Finally found you” Hannah came out of nowhere and blocked his way
“Not now,” Pedro muttered and walked away. Hannah frowned and looked back to where he came from
“Who's in that room?” she muttered, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. Who was Pedro in his special room? He only took women there if he had an interest in them
Hannah decided to ask him.