The Trillionaire's Highest Bid

Chapter 10

Miognette's POV

Alas the time has come, he has finally called me. 

I'm inside the elevator with 4 suits surrounding me. Christ they're big. 

You can take them on Mio, you can beat their asses. Then you can make a run for it. Its not too late. 

*DING*

ah gaddamnit. 

We went out of the elevator and the suits even opened the door for me. There I saw that bastard smirking and  sitting down on his black little chair. 

"SO?" He asked smiling

"The answer is NO, I will not marry you." I said

His eyebrows furrowed and before he got to say anything, I cut him off.

"BUT- I CAN pretend to be your wife. W-we don't need a w-wedding. I-I-It'll just w-w-waste your time."  I said quite nervous. 

"I dont get you." He said

"Excuse me?" I asked genuinely confused

"All the women would kill to be in your position. They throw themselves at me. They even pretended on having my child, but you , you're different. You will do anything aslong as you wont get tied with me. I like it." he smirked

"You're genuinely amused about that? for one thing Im not a sack of potatoes that you can just place anywhere. I'm not an object, besides have you forgotten the fact that you, forced me to marry you? AND you're still confused." 

"You broke my vase. Anyway, back to the matter at hand. How can you expect people to believe it? When you think about it, ME the king of Europe, international playboy, incredibly handsome etc." His ego said.

Wow. talk about narcissistic, I rolled my eyes and he didn't seem to notice and proceeded to praise himself even more with words like, playboy, handsome, rich. Bleugh, God I wanna puke.

"That I found a wife." Oh he finally talked about that, I was so uninterested I blocked his narcissistic monologue.

"We could always say we met discreetly for a year and you proposed. Then we can take fake pictures and show it to reporters to prove that we met a long time ago"

I don't know why I was explaining this. AND even finding a way to sound realistic, I dont know but maybe deep deep deep down through my conscience I wanted this to work.

"Wouldn't it be easier to marry me?" 

"NO. Please no weddings and marriages. I um i hate weddings yeah I do I hate them, Bleugh" I said sweating.

"Wedding and marriage it is." He said

"What? WHY? You can't do this to me. You can't keep me tied down, sir. I have rights in this country! WHAT YOU'RE DOING IS HUMAN TRAFFICKING!" I screamed to the top of my lungs. Again, bloodline maajoorr angerment issues.

WARNING!!! 

He walked towards me and squeezed my cheeks with one hand and pinning me against the wall.

"Who are you to scream at me?... Know your place brat. I spent a hell lot of money for you, and don't forget I gave you the chance to live again, yet you come in here ordering me to do stupid shit with you? Don't provoke me, Mia bella,  I may not be as patient as I was before. You and me, we are getting married and thats final."

 He said, each word he said filled with poison and anger. 

I stood there still pinned against the wall, staring at his cold, scary, silver eyes. I was so scared looking at those eyes, my knees started shaking. 

When he let go, I instantly collapsed to the floor. Tears rolling down my eyes. I look at the man towering above me. 

"Why are you doing this to me? Why do you badly want to marry me? Can't you just find someone way better than me?" I said sniffing

"Because, I own you. I bought you with my money." He bent down and grabbed my hair and pulling my head upwards for our my red brown eyes to meet his cold, dark silver ones.

"Doesn't mean I showed you mercy, you go inside here act like you're the boss. You think you're special? heh" He snickered.

He let go of me and walked away. 

I stood up and ran to the door, but he caught my8 arm and threw me on the chair. 

"Sit down! Don't fuck with me, Ms. Vespoir. I am a very bad man, I am capable of doing things beyond your imagination. So behave and do whatever I say."

I  spat on his face and screamed

"I WILL NEVER MARRY YOU! YOU FUCKING MONSTER!" As soon as I said that, I felt a sharp pain across my cheek. He Slapped me?!

"Monster? I will show you how much of a monster I can be." He took something maybe pills? from his table and popped in his mouth. He took a sip of the water and walked back to me. 

"What is that? Please no-" He placed his lips unto mine, I was desperately trying to close my mouth but he bit my lower lip and I opened my mouth and he forced me to swallow the pill. 

He broke away from our kiss and grinned. Instantly my mind went spinning, my vision blurry as hell. I tried to stand but my body was so heavy I fell, my body hitting the cold hard floor. 

"buona notte mia bella" and my vision went black....

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Hey guys I hope you enjoyed this chapter.

 I know he was cruel, but I wanted to stick in character, and I felt like the past few chapters, I gave Giovanni the impression of a cocky bastard. That's the problem JUST a cocky rich bastard. I wanted you to think that he is the evilest man you've ever met. He wouldn't be king of Europe if he wasn't cruel. SO because of that same reason I wanted to dedicate the next chapter on how cruel Giovanni is. What makes him so special, what makes him so scary besides his eyes.  SO IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THE TAGS. (if you didn't know what those are please refer to the first chapter the very important one.) PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE. THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL CONTAIN SHOOTINGS, DEAD PEOPLE Just everything in that area. 

ANYWAYY HOPE YALL ENJOYED IT, DON'T FORGET TO VOTE!