- What...
I let go of her chin and sit down next to her on the bed, my arms possessively hugging her.
- You're probably wondering where you are and how you got here.
Let me explain it more simply. You're in my mansion, and I brought you here.
"What the hell is going on?"
He grins without taking his eyes off me.
"I think you should calm down and listen to me carefully.
You were sold to me, Anastasia.
Your parents owed me a large sum of money, but they decided to offer you more by taking the money, and I need a woman who could meet certain needs...
so here you are.
- no... Tell me it's a joke...
His grin disappears, and he catches my wrist before I can slap him.
"I assure you, Princess, it's real.
And your parents didn't hesitate to give you away.
For a hundred thousand dollars.
He leans closer, his voice getting quieter.:
"You should consider yourself lucky.
Now you belong to one of the richest and most influential people not only in America, but also in Italy and other countries.
I will give you a luxurious lifestyle, anything you want, and in return, you will obey me in everything.
He grabs my chin and moves down to my neck , tilting my head back .
- What are you...
He interrupts me, his voice low and commanding.
"Hush, Princess.
"Let me show you what it means to be with a man like me."
He bends down and presses his lips to my neck, first gently kissing, and then lightly sucking on the skin.
- no... Please don't..
Who are you?! What's your name?
He pulls back slightly, a smirk playing on his lips.
"I'm Dante Moretti." And Anastasia, you should be familiar with this name.
He runs his hand over the back of my head, pushing my head back even more.
" That's enough!
- Shhh, what a mood.
I like it, but don't make me stop you.
He grabs my wrists with one hand and lifts them above my head.
- The question is, will you submit voluntarily, or will I have to beat this attitude out of you?
" Fuck you ! "
He grins darkly, an unspoken challenge in his eyes.
He lets go of my wrists only to wrap his arms around my waist and throw me over his shoulder.
"Careful with the insults, Princess.
You're asking for punishment.
- Hey!! Let go!! What are you doing! Let go!
"Oh, Princess, you'll find out very quickly that it's unwise to tell me to do this.
He carries me out of the room and down the hall to a large bedroom.
From now on, you will sleep here. Next to me.
- Keep dreaming .
"Cheeky girl.
He throws me on the bed. I jump up and glare at him.
He slowly unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing through the room.
- Tell me honestly: have you ever had a man before?
- no. But don't you dare touch me! I don't want to! bastard!
A satisfied grin appears on his face.:
- great. It means that I can take you properly.
He lies down on the bed, looming over me with his big body.
"And let's be clear, I'm not a bastard.
"Now, I'm your fucking boss."
- Hey, boss, fuck you! And I punch him right in the groin with all my might and run out of the room .
The unexpected blow makes him double over, surprise reflected on his face.
He slowly straightens up, rubbing his groin with one hand, with a mixture of anger and..... respect in his eyes.
"Oh, you little one..
He follows me, and his voice echoes down the hall.
I can hear him swearing behind me as I run down the hallway.
I manage to find a ladder and go down it.
There are sounds of him laughing darkly behind me .
"Try to get away from me, you little devil."
I put on my shoes, grab my sweatshirt bag, and run out of this damn mansion.
I take out my phone and look at the maps for directions to the city, but I have nowhere to go...
Suddenly, he's next to me, blocking my exit.
He leans against the door frame, looking at me with a mixture of amusement and annoyance.
"Are you running away already, Princess?"
And you have no idea where to go, without money, without connections.
You're in the middle of nowhere.
- Asshole!
And I spit right in his face.
- Ugh!
He recoils slightly when my spit lands on his cheek, and raises his eyebrows in surprise.
Then he laughs a low, dangerous laugh and slowly wipes his face with the back of his hand.
"Oh, what manners. Your parents clearly didn't teach you how to treat your elders properly.
"Let me go . "
- I don't think so.
He pushes away from the door frame and walks over to me.
He lifts me up easily and throws me over his shoulder again.
"You're going back to the house, and we're going to talk a little bit about respect and obedience."
Carrying me back to the mansion, he kicks the bedroom door shut behind him.
Eventually, he puts me down on the floor, but continues to pin me against the wall with his arm.
- Let's make one thing clear, Anastasia.
I'm the master of this fucking country and more.
Everyone is afraid of me, and that's how it should be.
- Mg, what else do you want?!
His face is inches from mine, his hot breath touching my skin.