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I do as I’m told and Gianni grunts in my ear when his bare dick touches my hands before he spits in his own hands and places it on my crotch from behind. His fingers slide up and down my folds and he circles my clit.
“Manchini, get on the floor. I want to fuck her. I want to ruin this tight pussy.”
Manchini slides his dick out of me and lies down in front of me.
“Get your mouth back on me.”
Every order they give me is another piece of me that breaks. Gianni bends me so that my mouth is on Manchini’s dick and my ass is up in the air.
“Such a pretty little whore cunt.” Gianni’s spits between my ass cheeks and rubs it up and down. I try to bring up an image of Alessia to put me at ease but all I see is darkness. I feel an ice-cold hollowness in my soul when Gianni painfully thrusts his dick inside me.
I want to die.
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“She’s in Italy.” Luca yells across the living room. I walk away from the sauce I’m making for dinner and walk over to the screens in front of Luca.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m positive. I cross checked the picture you gave me with statues in Europe. It took me a while with this statue since they all look the same but I finally found it. It’s in the Pantheon in Rome.”
I take out my cell and call Elio to get the jet ready for take off in two hours. Then I text Lorenzo.
Brother, we have a lead on
Harper. Pack a bag, you’re
coming with me to Italy.
Already packed. See you in twenty minutes.
Good, I need you on this.
You know Rome like the
back of your hand.
Exactly twenty minutes later Lorenzo is standing in my living room with a bag in hand and anxious to get going. Elio walks in seconds later with Alex and Vinnie right behind him. I take a look around the room, these men will follow me anywhere. Luca joins us and my heart fills with gratitude for them.
“Gentlemen, for years I have built this empire with my father. We’ve fought wars, crushed our enemies, and ruled with power and precision. I have asked you for loyalty, and you have delivered it without question. But tonight, I ask for something more. I ask for your fire, your courage to burn brighter than it ever has before.
We are leaving for Italy, not for business, not for conquest, but for something far greater. We go to save the woman I love. Do not mistake her for my weakness, she is the strongest weapon I own. The world thinks that because I am a woman, I should surrender to this loss, mourn in silence, and move on. They forget… I am not like other women, I am a DiSanti.
The woman I love is no pawn in their games. She is not a bargaining chip to keep me compliant. She is my equal, my fire, my everything. And if Gianni thinks he can keep her from me, he is sorely mistaken. He will see what happens when a queen defends her crown, and her heart.
