20|𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗱

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𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨

Honestly I don't know how long its been. Their's no window so I have no perception of day or night. He's been coming down here constantly. He's nothing like Lucky I see why he wasn't made Capo. I see the light turn on and I get my eyes used to it. He unlocks the cell and he comes in. He says I know I said I'd wait a week. But I just can't help myself. I keep thinking about you and what it would be like fucking that pretty little pussy. He starts walking toward me and I say stop it. He grabs me roughly and he says Don't make me hurt you. I say your gonna rape me? He says it's not rape if you like it. I say I won't like it I don't want this. He starts ripping my dress and that's when I hear what I've been wanting to hear. We hear Lucky yell Where the fuck is my wife!!. He sounds PISSED his brother says I didn't think he'd come. He starts ripping the rest of my dress. I try to fight him but he slaps me and it hurts alot. I can't help the tears that start falling. He's really gonna rape me. He tears my underwear off me and as he starts undoing his belt. He's pulled off me and Lucky punches him. He starts kicking him repeatedly in the stomach. He looks so angry he beats the shit out of him. He stomps his face in until his head smashes. It's quite a sight he picks me up and he says baby did he hurt you? I say h.he was about to r.rape me. He hugs me tightly regardless of me being dirty. He touches my head and he says we need to get you checked out. He takes off his dress shirt and he puts it on me. He buttons it up and he picks me up. He carries me out the cell and up the stairs. I see his men he says Go home all of you! They rush to get out
He takes me out to his car and he puts me in. He starts the car and he speeds home to the penthouse. He takes me up and he undresses me and he puts me in the tub. He says I have to wash your hair. I say it hurts Lucky he says it's a gash Marienette I have to clean it before it gets infected. I say fine he pours water on it and it hurts. He washes my hair and he cleans it more with alcohol. It hurts so bad I start crying he says Don't cry baby. I say i.it hurts he says I promise nothing like this will ever happen again. He puts antibiotic ointment on it and he wraps my head. He washes my body I say I feel dirty he says don't say that. I say it's true he says it's not stop. I look up at him and say he said I was a liability your liability. He says who cares what he said Marienette. I love you it only matters what I think. I say Do you promise? He says I promise baby now stop crying and stop thinking about it. Screw him he's a fucking psychopath. I hug him tightly he holds me not caring about me wetting his expensive clothes. Eventually he let's out the water and he gets me out and he dries me off. He carries me out and he dresses me in warm silk pajamas. He kisses my forehead and he lays me down.

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