The Trillionaire's Highest Bid

Chapter 22

➺Miognette's P.O.V

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WARNING! THIS CHAPTER MENTIONS RAPE AND DRUGS. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED!

The night finally came and it was time for the after party. Gio said it was essential for his 'more' important business partners.

I swear this man is so weird, who has a wedding with two receptions?

Knowing if I say something that is against his idea an argument will come up, I just rolled my eyes and changed into whatever he ask me to wore.

Mr. Abruzzi left because I asked him too. Poor man was already here since 6 in the morning.

"There's a paper bag in your previous room, go change and I'll have Elliot pick you up. I have to go ahead. See you at the bar." He said and gave me a kiss on the cheek which made my eyes widened.

"What are you doing?" I ask still perplexed by the happening.

Gio tilted his head and gave me a smirk,

"You're my wife now. That shouldn't even compare to what I SHOULD do to you."

"Don't you dare touch me without my permission" I said giving him a stern look.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a lustful manner,

"You're words have no authority against me." With that he left, leaving me vexed and flustered.

That damned man! How dare he threaten to rape me. AGAIN.

With the feeling of irritation, I walk to the room before and changed into the box that was laid there.

Jesus christ it was sexy as hell. It was a red,  V- cut, spaghetti strap cocktail dress that stopped mid thigh and paired with some red pumps.

It looked too fucking sexy. I was tempted to remove it but as if on cue, Elliot barged in.

I jumped in surprised and called him out,

"JESUS ELLIOT LEARN HOW TO KNOCK! YOU COULD'VE GIVEN ME A HEART ATTACK!" I said clutching my chest.

Elliot let out a sigh and said,

"Ms, You were taking too long. The signore already called me 53 times asking where are you." He said as he showed me his phone.

"Sorry.."I apologised and went outside.

I got inside the car, and we instantly went on our way.

While waiting for us to arrive, I was sitting alone in the backseat and Elliot was driving, when I instantly got curious.

"So Elliot, who is Gio's 'important' guests." I said.

"Mostly his business partners from the Italian mafia."

When Elliot said that I felt my chest getting heavy.

"M-Mafia?" I asked doubting about what I heard.

"You know, killings, drugs etc." He explained as if it wasn't a big deal.

Mafia? He is a dangerous man! What the hell? thats why he can take someone's life so easily. That's why he's like that.

"O-oh, s-so uh, is he the right hand or something." I asked calmly, trying to hide my nervous demeanour.

Elliot, adjusted the rear view mirror so that I came to his view, his eyes darkening.

"No, Ms. Miognette. He is the leader of the biggest Italian Mafia in the underground world and that Italian mafia is spread out all over the continent. Sure, the people who are ignorant to signore's underground leadership will think he is the king of Europe because of his businesses but in reality? He is called the king because he leads and provides 90% of this continent. Including the leaders of each country is at his beck and call." Elliot said as he turned the car to the left.

My eyes shot opened when I heard what he said.

I married a mafia don. I married a man who can kill me, or do bad things to me and get away with it.

My whole body trembled at the news I heard.

Is he gonna kill me? Is he gonna hurt me? I thought to myself.

My whole body couldn't move, everything went silent and all I could hear was a single high note ringing through my ear. My heartbeat was loud, and my breath quickened.

Pessimistic visions quickly enveloped my thoughts. All the horrible things he could do to me.

Luckily, My thoughts were put to a halt when I heard Elliot open the car door and led me outside.

In front of me was a huge bar that said 'una notte di droga'

"One night drug..." I read. It looked like those kind of bars where they only allow rich people. Hundreds of people are waiting in line just to get a peak.

When I walked in, all eyes were one me, the mixture of smoke, alcohol and sweat filled my nose. Tons of people were dancing vigorously on the dance floor. People were past out and others were making out and having quickies.

A big man in a suit approached me and led me to the upstairs 'VIP lounge'

I went in and saw Giovanni on the sofa, smoking. His hair disheveled and his shirt was 3 buttons unbuttoned revealing his tanned chest.

I stomped towards him and confronted him about the news I heard in the car,

"YOU'RE A MAFIA DON?! YOU FUCKING MURDERER!" I shouted and raised my hand to slap him, but to my disappointment he stopped it with one hand.

He looked at me with shocked but calm and poisonous eyes,

"Who told you?" He asked

"IT DOESN'T MATTER! YOU KILL PEOPLE! YOU VICIOUS MAN." I screamed while struggling to be free from his tight grasp.

He shot me an angry look and pinned me on the sofa.

"Don't test me mia bella, I'm usually an aggressive man." he said in a low tone

"What are you gonna do? Kill me?" I snap back

He narrowed his eyes and stared at me,

"Rape me, kill me, do whatever you want. You'll just prove how much of an Evil man you are." I said

Surprisingly, he stood up and brushed his hair in frustration.

He walked outside and I laid there still in shock about what just happened.

I stood up and tears started falling from my eyes,

"What have I done in my life to do this?" I sobbed.

A few minutes have passed and I was getting more and more depressed,

I walked to the private bar and ordered,

"I'll have the hardest drink you have then."

The bartender instantly whipped something up and served me a glass of brown-is liquid.

I downed that shit like it was juice. I ordered another one and another until my vision started to spin.

I suddenly had the urge to dance and went downstairs. The bodyguards went with me but I lost them In the crowd of people. I started dancing insanely.

My whole body was moving by the music and a few minutes of the dancing, My body started heating up. My mind was clouded, everything was in rainbow colors and my breath slowed.

A surprising dash of sexual arousal washed over me.

Fuck, I'm very horny. I thought.

I think someone put something in my drink. Fuck.

While I was trying so hard collecting my thoughts, a man approached me and grabbed my waist.

"Ehi, voglio scoparie." He said

I tried pushing him away but my body was weak. I felt like jello. Everything was spinning and everything went to black.

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A/N: HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER! I'LL UPDATE THE NEXT CHAPTER TOM SINCE I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO. PREPARE FOR A SAUCY CHAPTER!