Chapter 57
Rosana slammed her mouth shut and immediately took a seat at the end of the room. She squeezed her eyes and shivered, already knowing what was going to happen and how it was going to end.
She shouldn’t have done it.
She shouldn’t have tested or tempted him in any way, knowing he was Sergio De Niro. She shouldn’t have tried to inflame him. She shouldn’t have tried to get back at him using someone innocent. She shouldn’t have dragged the poor man into their mess.
But it was too late.
“You talked to her, you had a couple of drinks, you danced, you touched her…”
“Sergio, please… He is innocent!”
He ignored her and continued. “You laid hands on her… On what’s mine”
Madrigal didn’t get a chance to utter any more words. Before he knew what was transpiring, he was held down by Sergio’s men who were invisible the whole time. His hands were outstretched on the table while Sergio walked over holding a knife.
“Please let me go!!! I didn’t touch her… She… She didn’t let me. Tell him… Please… Please!!!”
“She does not have to tell me. I saw you touch her” With that being said, he raised the knife and slammed it on the table, cutting off his index, middle, and forefinger.
Madrigal yelled and tried to free himself but couldn’t. The men held him down firmly and wouldn’t let him make a move. “Ahhhhh! No… Please!!!”
“Sergio, please… Please!!!” Rosana begged as tears rolled down her cheeks. She was tempted to help the man but couldn’t make a move. Sergio had ordered her to sit and never told her to do otherwise.
“I hate when people touch what is mine” With that, he slammed the knife on the table, cutting off her left hand completely. He did the same to his right hand and he screamed in volumes of immense pain that shook the atmosphere.
“Please, that is enough! Sergio, per favore, ti prego!” [Please, I am begging you!] Rosana pleaded, her knees almost touching the ground. Hearing the innocent man scream excruciatingly broke her heart into a thousand pieces. It was all her fault!
“You should have thought of that when you decided to test me. Ti ho avvertito” [ I warned you]
Madrigal was still screaming when his pants were dragged down, exposing his c? ck. Rosana gasped and covered her face with her palms immediately.
“Look at him,” Sergio commanded but she shook her head negatively. “Rosana, Look. At. Him”
She immediately looked up and watched as Sergio lowered the knife to his lower region. “You should never have said you would f*ck her. You should never have thought about it. Now she will be the last person you would ever think of f*cking”
He grabbed his c? ck and cut it off, earning a loud painful scream from Madrigal who fought to escape but to no avail. He had lost his hands and the most important part of his body that made him a man in one night.
Sergio raised his severed part to his mouth and ordered. “Open”
When he didn’t do as instructed, one of the men kicked in between his legs, causing him to yell in pain. Sergio shoved the c? ck inside his mouth and ordered him to chew which he did.
“In your next life, you would run away from what’s mine”
*****
Rosana sat in the back seat of the car, shivering. She couldn’t close her eyes without hearing Madrigal’s painful screams and pleas. He was taken away afterwards but the image of everything that was done to him lived rent-free on her mind.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“You ruined him”
Sergio looked up from his phone and faced her for the first time since they got into the car. “Consider that the next time you try to play games with me. You will be responsible for much more bl00dy de@th.”
“It was all my fault. You should have dealt with me instead”
He stared at her and chuckled darkly. “Whoever told you I wasn’t planning to?”
Once they arrived at the mansion, Rosana bolted out of the car and rushed inside. She knew she was doomed and there was no escape. He was going to punish her severely and she knew that because of how cruel he handled Madrigal.
She ran up the stairs but before she could dart into the corner, a strong hand gripped her arm and pinned her back against the wall. She let out a small yelp as her pulse kicked into high gear, both at the sudden spike of adrenaline and the proximity to him.
“Not so fast, Bambolina”
“No… Let me go!”
He grabbed her hands with his left hand and held them above her head while his right hand dug into her waist. “Now, how about that, hmm?”
“Please…”
“Troppo tardi!” [Too late!] He growled into her ears and pressed his already hard and angry c? ck into her middle. “Because I am going to punish you for playing dirty and letting another man put his filthy hands on you.”
“Then go ahead” She half-yelled and tried to push him off but he wouldn’t budge. “Punish me all you want and then run off to your f*cking Mistress” “Now, I will tell you what I want and you should listen very carefully, Bambolina.” He drawled and lowered his head to the side of her face. When he inhaled, all he could smell was her. Her clean, sweet, and spicy scent, coupled with her arousal made him harder.
“I want you and every f*cking thing you have to give me, Rosana. And I want you to give it to me without hesitation. Without question. E senza rimpianti” [And without regrets]
He paused and sank his teeth into the crook of her neck, causing her already heated body to go on fire. She moaned and moved her head to the side, giving him more access to her neck.
“And oh, I will punish you all I want until you beg for mercy. I will devour you, piece by tasty piece and then I will eat you up. There will be no remains of you, Bambolina.”
His voice was low and terrifying. One that sent a thrill all through her body causing her nipples to harden into aching buds as a rush of moisture flooded between my legs. There was no need to hide it. She wanted him just the same way he wanted her. The only difference was that he had wanted her from the beginning.
“Now, tell me what you want.” The whole world seemed to end the moment he conquered the depths of her mouth in a deep, hungry, and consuming kiss. Little shivers of pleasure shot through her as he deepened the kiss, his fingers digging into her waist. If it weren’t for her clothes, he would’ve drawn blood.
Rosana matched his kiss with the same energy, devouring his lips with the same intensity. The taste of him silenced her thoughts and everything around them. It made her crave more.
By the time he pulled away from the kiss, they were both breathless. He released her hands above her head and picked her up.
“Wrap your legs around me, goddamnit” Sergio gritted in an authoritative tone, sending sparks directly to her p? ssy. She did as commanded and lowered her head, hungry for his mouth.
“Kiss me, Sergio”
A deep groan erupted from the back of his throat as he captured her mouth once again. He groped her a*s with both hands and started towards the bedroom.