Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

“Water… Water…!” Rosana cried and tried to raise her body from the floor. She was in a room covered in white. The walls, floor, and ceiling, as well as her clothes. She was deprived of all colors.

For Three days, she was imprisoned without food and water. The only thing she could remember was being caught by Sergio’s men. She had screamed, cried, and fought hard but that didn’t stop them from dragging her back here.

She was thrown into the white room. A cell that was soundproofed, and void of any sound, voices, or social interaction. She could not hear anything but herself.

“Somebody… Help… Please…”

“Sergio… Please…”

“Please… Get me out of here!”

She had not seen the outside world for three days. No one came to visit her, including Sergio or Munika. Well, what did she expect after adding an unknown powder to his coffee? What did she expect after trying to escape his claws?

That was the greatest mistake she had made. One she regretted over the past three days. She wished she had blatantly ignored Munika. She wished she had listened to Carmencita and heeded her warnings.

If she did, she would’ve been better. She wouldn’t have been starving in a white room and robbed of all senses. She wouldn’t have been hallucinating and having psychotic breaks.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

The door to the cell was opened and two guards dressed in white uniforms walked in and dragged her out. Her pupils dilated as she looked around the environment with blurry eyes.

“Where are you taking me?” She asked weakly. “Do not take me to him, please. He will kill me!”

She didn’t have the strength to fight and couldn’t protest as the guards took her away. Where were they taking her? She wondered and silently prayed that they shouldn’t take her to Sergio.

The guards dragged her into a room and placed her on a chair. They tried her up as instructed and walked out, leaving her behind.

“Somebody help!” Rosana cried, barely able to keep her eyes open. She was hungry and thirsty. “Somebody…!”

“Again, you went against me, Bambolina.” Her heartbeat froze from just hearing his deep voice. She looked up in terror. “You drugged me and tried to escape”

She stared at him in shock and gulped nothing. Did he just say she drugged him? Munika had called the substance inside the small wrap, a powder, not some drugs. What was he talking about? She wondered. Maybe she was just hallucinating once again.

“I knew something was off about that coffee” He continued in a low and dark tone. “But I wanted to trust you, Bambolina, that is why I took it. And you… You f*cking broke that trust”

“Please…”

“I am dying to see how beautiful your blo? d will look on this dagger, Bambolina. Do not make me end you sooner”

She slammed her mouth shut and looked at him with pleading eyes. It was a miracle he let her live after what she had done to him. Why hasn’t he killed her yet? She wondered. She should’ve been dead a long time ago.

Sergio started walking towards her, causing her to shiver. He didn’t look angry but she was terrified and intimidated. She struggled with the robes tied around her and tried to back away from him. She wished the ground could open and swallow her up.

“Please…”

“Shush!” He hushed and crouched in front of her, causing everything in her body to still. “Remain quiet”

He then paused and stared at her. From her disheveled hair to her red and puffy blue eyes which still looked beautiful. His eyes dropped to her trembling lips and down to the white uniform she was wearing. He didn’t like it one bit because it covered all of her body parts. Uncontrollable tears rolled down from her eyes after hearing his words. She didn’t know why she was crying. Maybe because he was going to kill her and end her miserable life, she thought. Or because she was going to finally eat after starving for three days.

“Spread your legs for me, Bambolina” His command sent sizzles down her spine and she stared back in shock. That was the last thing she expected from him. “Do not make me repeat myself!”

She immediately threw her legs open, seeing that he was getting angry. She didn’t want to provoke him any further. Not after committing an awful crime some days ago.

Using the dagger, Sergio cut in the middle of the trouser she was wearing. It was enough to give him access to her V area. Without warning, he drove his middle and index fingers through her panties and thrust into her core.

Rosana yelped and would’ve jumped out of the seat if her hands and upper body were not tied to the chair, restricting her movements. He kept thrusting hard and fast inside her, hitting a spot that drove her wild.

“Oh… Sergio!” She called out breathlessly. Every nerve ending in her body responded to it, standing on end at full attention. “Please…”

She was weak and wanted him to stop. For the past three days, she hadn’t tasted food or water but now, he was trying to feed her with org@sms. How did her body still manage to respond to that kind of thing? She wondered.

“Please stop… Please… I cannot…!”

Sergio looked up at her with a monstrous look in his eyes, his long, hard fingers still pumping into her, over and over again.

“Keep your eyes open, Bambolina” He ordered. “Don’t you dare close them!”

Rosana started panting heavily. Her nipples were hard and her p*ssy was throbbing. She still couldn’t believe how hard her body responded to him. How it craved and chased after a release on his fingers. “I will. And I will not stop” Her p*ssy clenched at his words as he kept on f*cking her brutally with his fingers.

She cried and spread her thighs wider, nudging him to give her what she wanted. No, not her. Her body, she corrected. All she wanted was the other food. Not this one that would make her pass out at any moment.

One more brutal trust from his fingers and her body started trembling. Her p*ssy convulsed, clenching over and over again in hard, rhythmic waves. She cried and moaned his name with the only strength she had left.

“Is that enough, hmm?” She could barely nod or utter a word. She just sat, whimpering and shaking. “Answer me!”

“Yes… Yes, it is enough!” ****

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After giving her four more forced org@sms and she could barely breathe, Sergio had ordered the guards to return her to the white cell with no food and water despite her cries and pleas.

“I still cannot believe she did that. I do not know why you even trusted her”

Sergio never trusted anyone. Surprisingly, he trusted Rosana and drank the coffee which blew him out for a couple of minutes. That was a grave offense. And not to mention she also tried to escape.

Munika didn’t feel any atom of sympathy towards Rosana. Besides, she had helped and given her the perfect chance to escape but she failed. Now, she couldn’t help but wonder if Sergio had dealt with her ready.

Was she dead? She wondered. It was five days already and she doubted Rosana was still alive.