" what are you doing here?" I asked. He looks frustrated. "Waiting for you," he said. I walked toward him and take the alcohol away from him. He grabbed my wrist and end up sit on his lap. "You beautiful, principessa," he said and nuzzled his nose on my shoulder. "You smell so good," he said in a husky voice. My body got shivering. He was not his state of mind right now. His breath smell alcoholic. I think I lost in his kiss. He kisses my shoulder to my neck and leaves a hickey. His lips travel from my neck to my breast. I close my eyes a while to feel it. Why he makes me like this? It feels really good. I feel he stop kissing me and let me sleep in his arms. I feel he kiss my forehead. "Sleep tight,amore," he said with his Italian accent.
Sun streaming into the room and woke me up. I stretching myself on the bed. My back hurts. I slowly open my eyes. It's morning. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I realize I still in my red dress. I need to get this off. I got up and walked into the bathroom. I washed my face. It's refreshing. I look myself in the mirror. I look a mess. My neck covered with a red mark. He did this. I closed my eyes in frustrated. I let out a soft breath.
"Olive, Sir asked for you to have lunch with him," Valentina said. "Oh my gosh, Vale. I didn't know you are here. " I was shocked. I place my palm on my neck to cover my hickey. She clearing her throat. "Are you hurting?" she asked. "What? No.I'm fine," I said with a smile. "No, I just look at your neck. It's a bruise," she said. I froze. Does she know? "Maybe a bug might bite it," I explained. "Sure? or maybe a big bug," she said with a mischievous smile. I knitted my eyebrow. "okay, I will be taking a bath," I said. "tell him I will be coming over," I said while walking into the bathroom. "okay, Olive," she said. She walked out of the room. I take off all my clothes and jumped into the bathtub. I close my eyes and relaxed.
Done with a bath I put on a robe. I walked to the closet and wear a grey sweater with a bandage black skirt. Put a pair of sneaker on.

"I'm ready Vale," I called her. "Vale...Valentina." I searching for her. I walked out of the closet and he was sitting on the edge of the bed. He stood up and walked towards me.
"Raffaele," I said his name. My mouth opens in small gape. I let a soft breath. My inner voice was nervous. I don't know why. He closes the gap between us. I back off a little. He pulled me closer.
"Principessa," he said. His green eyes stare at my brown eyes. I swallow my throat and look away. I can't stand he looking at me because it makes me nervous.
He cupped my cheek and make me look at him. I look at him in fear. My breath hitched faster. I look into his green eyes and his eyes glancing down my lips. My stomach became a pit of nerves. Before I try to stop him then he locked our lips together. Our lips moving in sync. He can't just kiss me whatever he wants. His thumb brushed my cheek as he deepened the kiss. My hands run on his shoulder. My mind refused to break the kiss but why I can't. His lips travel to my neck and make his mark. I winced. My breath hitched faster. He stops kissing me and travels his thumb from my cheeks down to my neck. He leaves a hickey on my neck. What?!
"You should not do it," I said. "I love the hickey on you. It really suits you well," he smirked and touch the hickey he made. I closed my eyes."Let them know you are mine." He smirked. He smiles like he just wins a victory. I never see him smile like that before.
We walked out of the room and went downstairs. The house looks like it empty except his men and maid. We walked into the dining room. "Where the others?" I said and take a seat. "They attend for my cousin birthday party." He said. His face looks tense. "Oh, okay," I said in low voice. "Can I ask you something?" I asked. The food served on the dining table. "When can you let me go?" I asked. He looks at me with a hard expression. "No," he said in a stern voice. "Why? Just let me go," I said. I didn't realize my eyes teary. "No, You are fucking mine," he said in stern voice. My body shivering. My single tears rolling down my cheeks. I wiped it off.
Should I ask how was my father doing? I clearing my throat. "Raffaele," I said. He stops eating his food. "how was my father?" I asked. He remains silent. Why he doesn't say anything? "I need to go to my office, Principessa." He said and stood up. Does he have let my father out? or he kills him? No. He better not kill my father. "Answer me," I said. He stops at his spot. "I can't tell you everything. It's my work," he said. He pecked my lips and walked out of the dining room. His food was not finished yet.
Why he didn't tell me? I'm the daughter and I have to know what happens to him. My eyes started filling with tears. What if anything happens to my parents? He should tell me. I continue eating my food.
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