𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐃'𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨

chapter 11

I felt someone grabbing my arm. He gave me an angry look and dragged me outside.
"You're hurting me!"
"Ssst." He hissed.
"Antonio!"
"Lower your voice."
"What is this all about?"
"I'm going to punish you when we get back home."
"P...punish?"
"I told you not to wear this dress and you disobeyed me."
He pushed me in the car and drove back to the beach house.

"Go upstairs and wait for me in our bedroom," he demanded before he left.
I waited in our room and he came back after a while.

"Undress," he demanded. I looked terrified in his eyes. he grinned and I could see in his eyes that he was enjoying my fear.
I undressed and started to shiver. "What are you going to do with me?"
"Lay down."
I did as he said and laid on the bed. He opened my legs with his cold hands and smirked.
"After I'm done with you, you won't disobey me ever again. That's a promise," he whispered in my ear.

He tied me to the bed with a rope and covered my eyes with a blindfold.
"Antonio, what is this?"
"I have been very careful with you but this time I will destroy you."
He started to slowly kiss my stomach all the way up to my neck which made me moan. I could feel him grin every time I moaned lightly. "You like that?"

His fingers slowly slide down from my chest between my legs.
Suddenly I felt something sliding inside of me. It was his finger. His index finger was inside me and with his thumb, he rubbed my clitoris.
I groaned in pain but it felt good.

"Antonio, stop."
"I'm just getting started."
"I...I don't want this."

He placed both of his hands next to my head breathing heavily in my face.

"Get off of me." I tried again, but it was useless. He smashed his lips onto mine. I could feel his tongue entering my mouth. I tried to block him but he forced his way in. "Don't try to fight it, señorita. I know you like it."

He stopped for a moment. "Say you're mine."
"No."
"Say you're mine, Teresa," he said while grabbing my throat.
"Okay okay! I'm yours."
"Say it again."
"I'm yours, all yours." A wide smirk appeared on his face.
"Shall I start your punishment?"
Someone knocked on the door. "Mister D'omicano, your father is here."
He raised his eyebrows and got up. "We'll continue when I get back."
Just like that he left me still tied to the bed with a blindfold. What a gentleman.

____________________ 𝟯𝟬 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿

It's been a while since he's gone. "Are you okay, miss?" I heard the maid saying on the other side of the door.
"Can untie me, please?"
"Of course."
She came into the room and untied me. "Thank you so much," I said massaging my hands.
"You're welcome."

𝗔𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗼'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

"Why are you here dad?"
"Why I'm here? Are you fucking kidding me, Antonio?"
"Just tell me what you want," I said sighing.
"I want you to divorce that girl and marry Rosa again."
"If you think I'm gonna marry that slut again you can go to hell, dad."
"Don't talk back to me, Antonio. You should be grateful that I gave you everything instead of Rafael."
"I am grateful, dad but there's no way I'm marrying Rosa."
"She's rich and her family is very famous. She can make our reputation even better than It already is. Besides she more stunning than that girl."

"Her name is Teresa, dad and as I said, I'm not marrying that brat."
"It's too late, Antonio. Her family already agreed and the wedding date is already set. Perhaps you can keep Teresa as your personal slut or something. Just make sure you divorce her so Rosa can be your one and only wife."

"And also, the wedding is tomorrow."He got in the car with his men and left. I needed to let out all this anger in me. I need to calm myself. I can't get rid of Teresa. I just can't. There's something about her. She's the light in my darkness. My angel. My sweet Teresa. How am I going to tell her? I'm the one who forced her to marry me. I can't just leave her.

I went back inside and  ! to tell her. When I entered our room she was gone.

"Amanda!"
"Yes, boss?"
"Where is my wife?"
"She went for a swim, sir."
"This late?"

Amanda nodded her head and walked away.

𝗧𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗮'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

I floated in the cold water and enjoyed the view. I looked at the stars and smiled. "Hi, mom and dad. I miss y'all so much. I wish you both could meet Antonio. He can be heartless sometimes but he's a good person." I felt someone breathing behind me. "I'm a good person, huh?"

"Ah, Antonio! You almost scared me to death." He chuckled and hugged me from behind and placed his chin on my head. "I need to talk to you about something."
"What's wrong?" I asked worriedly. "I'm going to marry Rosa."
"T... that's good, right?"
"You don't care?"
"I didn't want to marry you anyway. Why would I care." I said even though deep inside, I knew I cared. "Since you don't care, sign these."
"What's it for?"
"Divorce papers."
"Oh okay."
I signed them and he signed them too. "Well, I guess we're not married anymore."

Just when I was about to leave he grabbed me by my waist and turned me around. He leaned in for a kiss and pulled me closer to him. "Can you let go of me please?"
"Why would I?"
"Let go of me, Antonio."
"Alright. Go pack your things we're leaving."
"Leaving to where?"
"Back to Italy. My wedding is tomorrow."
"And what am I supposed to do there?"
"You didn't think I would let you go, did you?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You'll be my maid."
"And what if I don't want to?"
"You have no choice."1
"But-"
"Go pack your things."
Unbelievable. This man, I want to kill him. First, he forces me to marry him just to divorce me anyway, and then he wants me to be his maid? Is he insane?!

________________𝗧𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗽) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝘆

"Teresa, mister D'omicano wants you in his office. "Tell him I'm sleeping."
"He said it's important."

"Ugh, I have no choice I guess." I got up and went to his office. I knocked on the door but he didn't reply. I opened the door anyway and walked into his office. "You called me?"
"Why aren't you dressed yet?"
"Dressed for what?"
"My wedding."
"I'm not going. Besides I didn't get an invitation anyway."
"You are going. Go get ready."
"Why do you want me to be there?"
"I said go get ready."
I sighed and slammed the door as I walked out of his office. Before I knew it he was standing in front of me. I tried to look away but he forced me to look at him. "Don't slam my door."
"Or what? What will you do, mister D'omicano? Punish me?"
"Maybe I should punish you." an evil grin appeared on his face. He took me to a dark room with one chair placed in the middle. "What is this?"
"Oh, you must've thought I was going to punish you like the last time. You got it all wrong. This is a real punishment." I didn't like the way he looked at me.

"When I'm done with you, you'll wish I'd left you with Fernando."

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