Capitolo 6 - Emotional

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THIRD POV

"Why are you quiet?" Cross asked the petite chocolate skinned beauty.

"I don't know, " Glowana stated making the blue-eyed man chuckle.

She tilted her head at the man as if asking what's so funny 'cause it seems she had missed the joke.

"Well, you might as well get to know me since you're going to become the bosses wife, " He sighed shrugging as his blue eyes gaze at her.

"I'm not going to marry him! I'll never like or love that man he's a monster, " Glowana seethed

"But you allowed a monster to do something sexual to you? " Cross questioned making Glowana blush.

Being grateful for a dark complexion that Cross couldn't see her flushed face but she instantly felt the embarrassment.

"You heard that?" she asked.

"Correction I heard you, " he chuckled making her feel embarrassed even more.

"Cross that's enough " Raffaele interrupted gaining both attention.

"Sì, " Cross immediately answered before removing his presence from the room.

They both stood there in silence, not once daring to talk.

"Are you hungry?" Raffaele asked.

"How much did my mother sell me for?" Raffaele jaw clenched as he rests both of his hands in his pockets.

"2mil, " he started.

"What?!"

"I, in particular, think you're worth much more than that but your mother thought otherwise, " Raffaele stepped forward slowing advancing his way to Glow who's mind seemed in shock.

"You don't own me, " the melanin beauty declared.

Raffaele looked down staring at the petite girl who glared angrily at him.

His patience began demolishing slowly and Raffaele was trying everything to be patient.

"Would you rather my father own you, " he growled grabbing her chin.

Like usual their gaze met again but this time it was more intense.

Glowana body shuddered and begged for her to submit unto this man but she begged to differ.

She had already given in once but she wasn't going give in this time.

"My father would have you sent to the whore house selling this beautiful body of yours to pay off your debt," Raffaele bellowed, resting a hand gently on her neck making her gasp.

"But not before he allows one of his men to taste you first, to see if you're of good quality so be glad that I'm not the man my father tried to raise me to be,"

"If you're not the man your father raised you to be then let me go home," Glowana argued.

"I can't Principessa if I do my father would take you,"

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