"You work for me as my pet and you live, You refuse and I sell you off, or kill you myself" Luciano ************** She didn't mean to steal, but she stole it. She should have returned it, but she wanted a better life. No one would help her now she is trapped, never to be free from his chokes and whip again.
Chapter 1 1: Moving out for good
AMARA'S POV
"Thank you so much for buying the house" I smiled "You can come by Thursday, we just need two days to move out".
Woah! That was a great lie!
The look on this man's face wasn't encouraging at first and I thought he would want his refund immediately. Just kidding, I already gave him his forged receipt and document of the house.
With a wide smile on my face, I watch the man walk away in happiness. Poor thing, I am about to ruin his surprise gift to his girlfriend that would not accept his proposal until he buys his house.
"They will learn soon" I shrugged.
This is the third person I am selling my late parents' house to today and I can't help but feel somehow excited. Call me a thief because it's my nature and I can't change it even if I want. Not when stealing has become my only hope of surviving since I was fifteen.
Let's start from the beginning, the very beginning.
My name is Amara Zino, I am an orphan who lives with my only relative Madame Flavia. I lost my parents at the age of fifteen when they went on a 'parents bonding trip' and never returned alive. Their valuables were all missing same as some useful parts of their bodies their fingers and a significant bullet wound in between their heads.
They had lots of gun wounds on their chest, head, and neck, and one on my mother's left breast. Half of my father's head had been blown off and I puked on his body when I saw it. Funny enough, the picture of my father's brain and the hole in my mother's breast never left my head for once.
Since then, My aunt moved in to take care of me but what was I except? She arrived with her always-drunk boyfriend, Massimo, and her extremely spoilt 12 years old son, Bruno. Living with them for nine and a half years was hell, especially when I had to share my room in the basement with rats.
Did I forget to tell you that the best part of selling my late parents' house is because Madame Flavia still lives here with her family?
Yes, they still live here and I hope they will adapt to living on the street soon because, in two days, the three new landlords will come for their house. One will get it, the poor girl I gave the real documents to yesterday. I couldn't help but pity her because she is like me, 25, maltreated and homeless.
Although she paid 50 Euro which I used in getting the cross bag I am having across my chest right now.
Walking into the house to take my laptop, I make sure not to make a sound at all.
Getting into the basement, I put on my favorite sweater and very tight jeans trousers. Stuffing the laptop inside my stomach and waistband helped me sneak out of my only useful property until I got to the front door.
"Sneaking out again?".
Dang, it!
I had no idea Bruno has been around. What he is even doing her by the way with his...turning back to look at him, a deep frown spread across my face as I sight him wearing my stolen Jersey.
Two weeks ago, I went to the market to price a new white wig which I actually stole too. The Jersey was something I couldn't miss so I asked for the price and didn't notice it ran out of the store with me stuffed in my jeans and trousers.
The same blue ripped jeans I am wearing now.
"And why are you looking so bloated like..." He moved closer to touch my stomach but I stepped back "Why is your stomach bloated?" Bruno flash me a toothy grin.
Damn! He looks like a catfish about to be catfished. No matter how I feel that I shouldn't do it because don't want, teaching Bruno a little lesson became my next priority. With his phone glaring at me in his front pocket, I moved close to him and let a single tears drop down my left eye and that's it!
The next thing is Bruno offering me 5 euros and then a small pat on my back. Little did he know that the latest iPhone he brought a month ago followed me to the door. Well, it didn't get to follow me so far because the last tone I noticed was when I exchanged it for a container of Pringles, two oversized shirts, and a small bag for my laptop.
Don't ask me how I got the laptop too because I stole it three months ago on a bus. The user unlocked it in my presence and forgot it on the chair. As a good, Samaritan, I attempted to return it by running after her immediately after she left but no way! You can't trust a thief with a pink MacBook she can never afford.
With the balance of 3000 euros, I am happy that I have booked a flight to America and my flight would leave in the next three minutes. I have planned about this for a whole year, all the process of making a student visa, renting a very small apartment, and someone to pick me up from the airport in Chicago where I will arrive.
I will miss Italy, I will miss Calabria, and the market I enjoy stealing from.
I heard America is a place of opportunities so I bet I will have to stop stealing thereof I must go to college and actually get a job for the first time in my life.
No more sleeping in a dark basement with lots of Rodent friends and insects. I became so used to cockroaches and mosquitoes that I no longer feel them crawl over my body. What else do I expect I had to stay in that basement for eleven years since I was ten years old?
A twenty-five years old orphan knows better than to still be scared of anything except death.
Soon, I am seating on the plane with my heart in my palm. This is the first time I am entering a plane and I am terrified for my life. I can literally feel my head flying backward immediately after the plane left the ground and my heart now beating somewhere around the lower side of my stomach.
If not for the nice fellow beside me, I am sure to pee on my pants.
Such a gentleman to hold my hand till the plane leaves Italian soil. Sadly, he was putting on a beautiful ring when he held my hand but didn't leave the plane with it because I could not let such a good ring leave my sight.
Stepping out of the plane with my small bag, I looked at the ring for the last time. It would be worth more than ten thousand dollars if I sell it in America and that should hold me for rent and other things for the next three months.
"Poor fella" I shrugged "I just hope this isn't your wedding ring".
Chapter 1 1: Moving out for good
27/11/2022
Chapter 2 2: I stole it, I am rich!
01/12/2022
Chapter 3 3: I will try to act nice
02/12/2022
Chapter 4 4: A bullet in my head
02/12/2022
Chapter 5 5: We have a deal already.
02/12/2022
Chapter 6 6: I don't hit women, but you are just a number.
02/12/2022
Chapter 7 7: Have I died before
02/12/2022
Chapter 8 8: I am sorry
02/12/2022
Chapter 9 9: I will keep her
02/12/2022
Chapter 10 10: I haven't touched you yet
02/12/2022
Chapter 11 11: You like her
14/12/2022
Chapter 12 12: Don't Fvcking sell her
14/12/2022
Chapter 13 13: Strip
15/12/2022
Chapter 14 14: Don't make me do this, Amara
15/12/2022
Chapter 15 15: You just signed your ownership to me
15/12/2022
Chapter 16 16: Do the pole Dance
16/12/2022
Chapter 17 17: Then how would she suck as di-ck as possible
17/12/2022
Chapter 18 18: I didn't sign up for this
18/12/2022
Chapter 19 19: She knows
19/12/2022
Chapter 20 20: No one would have you if I don't
20/12/2022
Chapter 21 21:You are so sweet
21/12/2022
Chapter 22 22: both victims of the same woman.
23/12/2022
Chapter 23 23: It's an order
23/12/2022
Chapter 24 24: Cry a river
02/01/2023
Chapter 25 25: Order some girls
03/01/2023
Chapter 26 26: Karens
04/01/2023
Chapter 27 27: Be honest
05/01/2023
Chapter 28 28: You are wet
05/01/2023
Chapter 29 29: Not dead
05/01/2023
Chapter 30 30: Dee kissed me
05/01/2023
Chapter 31 31: You are mine
07/01/2023
Chapter 32 32: Fantastic
07/01/2023
Chapter 33 33: College
09/01/2023
Chapter 34 34: Can Luciano be this heartless
10/01/2023
Chapter 35 35: Tell that to the boss
11/01/2023
Chapter 36 36: I Missed!
11/01/2023
Chapter 37 37: Fuck you, Dee
12/01/2023
Chapter 38 38: Go Fu-ck yourself
12/01/2023
Chapter 39 39: The Warning
13/01/2023
Chapter 40 40: Amara
14/01/2023
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