The Mafia Lord Lost Love

ession, my stomach swivels as I gulp down the growing f

ears at bay whenever Antonio abused me like this, today my tears somehow managed to escape from my eyes because like I said before, I couldn'

dicates that you do not listen to a word I fùcking say." He suddenly grasped onto my neck and growled, my hand traveled to his hand and clawed it as I try to fight him off me but to no avail. I gasped when his grip grew tig

ght his knee to my stomach and pressed it until I was unable to get up, all I did was groan in agony. I began to sob at this point because this was the worst Antonio has ever done

ve to do something about it." He responded as he wiped a tear away, but I flinched away from his touch. "Why do you do this to me, lyubit? You know how much I ha

worth; Antonio's whore. Antonio's bítch. Antonio's wife. I didn't want this at all, as much as I would protect, kick,

d them down. "I'll come downstairs with you to eat, please let me go." I closed my eyes again as panic flooded me while I pleaded with him,

t do this

I can get out of his hold, both his hands gripped my leg as he reached my face. He then straddle my hips before his hands curled around my neck, h

rowled, "I'm going to fùck you and you're going to take this like a good suka. No

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extend to leave this place, leave Antonio which shouldn't be the case now because I really shouldn't have listened to my father years ago in the first place. My heart thudded against my c

after Enzo left, I met Antonio and I really thought it was meant to be because he was just so sweet until the day he forced himself on me. That day, I was sprawled onto the bed in disbelief as he walked away aft

did begin to fall for Antonio