7 Chapter 7

Maya Pov

I was back in the dark basement. He had tied me to the bed, like always. I wasn't even sure what day it was anymore. I didn't know if it was night or day time. I heard his heavy footsteps walking down the stairs. I closed my eyes pretending I was sleeping but that didn't work anymore.

I closed my eyes, trying to remember my happy place. I felt his heavy body on me. I could smell the alcohol on him. He was usually drunk when he came home. He had moved between my legs and started playing with my clit. I whimper, he doesn't like it when I cried. My body always betrayed me. I could feel myself getting wet even though I didn't want this.

"Are you a good girl?" I heard his croaky voice. I refused to open my eye. He slapped me when I didn't reply.

"Yes sir" I whimper, crying.

"Good," he says spreading my legs. I felt his rough palms on my thighs. He pushed my legs wider and pushed his already hard cock inside me.

He started placing wet kissing on my skin, as I looked up at the ceiling. He started moving to my lips and I started screaming. I didn't like it when he tried kissing my lips.

"Please don't" I beg

I struggled to try to move away but he held me down by my throat and shoves his tongue in my mouth. I bite down on it, screaming. He got up angrily picking up the pillow. Looked at him panicked when he pressed it down against my face. I couldn't breathe. I screamed into the pillow knowing no one was looking for me.

I jumped up and looked at my surround. Everything came back to me, I wasn't in that basement anymore, I escaped years ago. I was still on the plane. I looked at my tied hands. I could feel eyes on me. I knew they were all looking at me. But I refused to look up. I was still shaking from the dream.

I cleared my throat and looked up at them. I didn't realise I fell asleep again.

I didn't read the look on their face, I didn't want to know what it was. But I knew it wasn't pitying. They didn't have that in their hearts.

Lorenzo was looking at me like he was trying to figure me out. It felt like he could see inside my brain as he could read me. He knows what I was dreaming about.

"Can I have some water?" I say, my throat felt like sandpaper.

"Raffael," he says still looking at me, one of the guys gets up and walks to the end of the plane.

Raffael comes back with a glass of water, he looked younger than the others. He was probably in his twenties, he looked softer. He puts the glass against my mouth and I drink. It felt so good going down my throat. I finished the glass in one gulp. I tried to smile at him but ended up in pain. I forgot that bastard slapped me.

"Don't go back to sleep we land soon" I hear Lorenzo say but I ignored him. My head was still in that basement. I was standing over my capturer body holding his gun.

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He blindfolded me when we landed. He wasn't telling me what country we were in. But they put a coat on me so I knew it was a cold place and it was late November. And it took us about 6 hours, so it was either somewhere in Russia. Or I don't know. I heard a language that sounded like Russian.

The car ride was long, I felt his hands against my bare thighs as he spoke to Alessio who was sitting at the front. I kept pushing it away but he would put it back. They were speaking in Russian I think. I didn't understand a word they were saying, I think that was the point of it. They didn't want me to understand them. They were probably planning ways to kill me.

"Lorenzo" I moaned "I need to pee" I have been begging for what felt like an hour now. I wasn't lying, I needed to use the bathroom. This wasn't a plan to ran away. He ignores me once again.

I tried to move my hands but his stupid tie was stopping me.

"I'm gonna pee myself," I say

He finally stops talking, I could feel him staring at me. I felt his hands move up my thighs to my panties. My breath became shallow. He pressed his thumb against my clit almost making me moan.

"Stop fucking wining" I felt his breath against my ear making me jump.

"We are almost there"

He was lying, it took us forever to stop. I tried so hard to hold it. Every time the car hit a bump a little would come out. When he pulled me out the car and my feet touched the cold snow, I couldn't hold it any longer. I let it go, I still had the blindfold on but I knew he was standing next to me. I turned fifty shades of red when I realised I peed on myself.

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Lorenzo Pov

I looked at my men faces when they saw her peeing herself. I don't think she knew at least 20 men were waiting to greet me at my estate in Moscow. I knew I should have stopped the car, but I didn't want to satisfy her. I wanted her to sit there in pain. It wasn't worth her peeing on my Italian leather shoes.

I ripped the blindfold off her face with rage. I wanted to smash her head in. She was red all over her face when she saw my face. She looked forward and gasp, her face went back too pale. I heard Alessio laughing as he got out of the car.

"I told you I couldn't hold it," she says still looking at the men in front of her.

I looked down at my shoes taking a deep breath before I killed her before she gave me useful information.

"Take her to the basement," I say to Alessio. I watched as her face paled as I said that. She looked panicked like when she woke up on the plane. We were all watching her sleep, thinking of ways we could get her to talk.

I couldn't stop looking at the purple bruise on her left cheek. I wanted to kill Enzo when I saw him slap her. But I couldn't let them know she affected me like that. They would think I've gotten weak. I was their capo, I can't be getting mad over a woman that wasn't my wife.

I was surprised when she said she didn't know who I was. Knowing that the American didn't know what I looked like as good news. I saw her demeanour change when she found out who I was, She knows something.

When she's started moaning, I got angry thinking she was having a sex dream but then she started saying no. At that point, we all knew what was happening. I wanted too reach over and pull her into my lap. I wanted to kill the fucker that put hands on her. I knew we were killers but we don't rape girls. She woke up with the same panicked look she had right now.

She started shaking her head no, looking at me pleading. She thought I had a heart. Not after everything I've seen. "Take her," I say pushing her towards him. She was struggling as he pulled her away. Telling him he can go fuck himself. I shake my head, I need to teach her how to talk like a lady but right now I needed to greet my people.