Star is a shy 20 year old girl, she is educated and has a bright future, that is until the mafia king Roman Alnsour falls deeply in love with her and takes her to be his wife by force.
This story is extremely rated R, contains rape, violence and...
I made my way down the hall towards his office, all the maids must of gone home already because it was dead silent in the house. I cracked the door open slowly and entered, the office was so big and intimidating
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He was sitting on his chair with his back facing me, looking out the window.
You wanted to see me Roman. "Come here, sit on my lap" his fingers snapped for me to hurry.
I slowly paced my way towards him, when I was in reach He gripped my waist as I positioned myself on top of him, with my back facing him. His arms wrapped around my tummy, squeezing me in. "I love you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you like that, it's your fault for driving me crazy like you do, I am going to say this only once to you. If you dare question my intentions with you ever again, you will suffer the consequences. Understood?". I couldn't open my mouth to respond to him out of fear, and his temper was starting to get the beet of him again. His hand rubbed my tummy gliding up with his fingers tracing my breasts, forcefully gripping my chin, pull me back towards him as my back arched in pain. Do you understand me or do you not! His hissed. Y-yes, I – I understand, please Roman let go of me please, I'm sorry . I placed my tiny hand over the hand that was holding my chin, trying to calm him down. That's more like it. I held my jaw after he released me, because it was soar. Next time you piss me off like you did today, I will dislocate your jaw. I left the office with tears running down my face.
