(NFTMB)Chapter 67
Alessandro
(I Am Your Victim)
“Have you gone mad?”
That was the only word that could describe the face of the woman laying naked beneath me with her chest rising and falling in anger.
I couldn’t fathom that this was the same woman that would cower away and get all shy and flustered around me.
This is a new crazed side to Victoria.
Even as I held my hand over mouth her eyes still held fury and rage as she glared at me with her nose flaring in anger.
She looked wild, fierce and untamed. A total opposite of the composed and timid girl I impregnated and have since been sleeping with.
“Have you lost your fucking mind?!”. I asked her knowing fully well that she couldn’t respond due to my hand slapped over her mouth.
I removed my hand from her mouth after noticing that she was squirming and itching to speak out.
“Yes, I’ve lost my mind! You made me lose my mind, Alessandro. You wrecked my life and ruined all my plans for my future. I curse the day I met you, Alessandro Rossi!”. She said in anger.
I raised my hand in anger to knock some sense into her brain before she spoke and my hand was stuck in the air.
“Go on! Do it! Hit me! Show me how much of a man you are, Alessandro! Show me how good you are with your fist!”. She propelled her body from the bed coming to eye level with me as I told myself not to look down.
“What now? Don’t have the balls to do it again?
Suddenly grown soft, Alessandro?! No longer a tough man?!
Beat me up and then we can have your whole lunatic clan of a family watch you force yourself on me like you always do!
You’re surprised?! Nobody told you that that is exactly what you’ve been doing to me all this time?!
I bet that would be a nice thing for you all to reminisce and laugh about sometime in the future sitting around your fireplace in your obnoxiously rich people clothings in your extremely rich mansion!
You all are the craziest folks I have ever met! You all make me sick! Especially you! You Alessandro Rossi! You’re the very worst! You’re filthy and bad!
Valentino! Niccolo! Come watch your big brother abuse me as usual! You can learn a thing or two from him!” . She yelled at the top of her lungs as I immediately covered her mouth to prevent her from spewing any further garbage.
What the fuck happened to her.
I heard footsteps coming up the stairs as I cussed in anger.
“Fuck!”
“Leave me alone, Alessandro!”. She said moving her head away from my hand.
I closed her mouth again, pressing her deeper into the bed as she twisted and turned like she was possessed by a demon.
I heard a knock at the door as my and Victoria’s head snapped to the door.
“Alessandro! Yoo what’s going on in there! I’ve been hearing voices”.
Niccolo is at the door.
“Nothing, Nic. There’s nothing happening here. Go on ahead”.
“I thought I heard Victoria screaming”. Victoria trashed around under me as I felt her teeth sink into the palm of my hand.
Fuck!
I’ve been through much more pain than a fucking bite. She would have to do better than that.
“We were just talking. Go on, Niccolo”
“Okay then”. He said before I heard his footsteps becoming faint.
I removed my hand to see that she had really drawn blood.
“Why did you lie to him?! Why didn’t you let him in? He’s supposed to watch us right? Now we’ve lost our audience!”
“Don’t fucking push me to my limits, Victoria”. I said before grabbing my discarded tie that was on the bed and wrapping it around my bleeding hand.
“So, you’re not going to hit me for biting you?”
“Keep your fucking mouth shut, Victoria. Push my buttons and I won’t hesitate to get back at you for all the stunt you pulled today”
“And what is stopping you? Huh? What? You don’t want mother dearest to find out that she raised an animal? Or let me guess, she already knows because she was aware that you killed a boy for no reason!”
That’s it.
I smacked her once more.
She just knows how to push my buttons.
“Yes, that’s more like it. That’s the Alessandro I know. Do it some more!”. She said with tears in her eyes.
“I’m only holding back because I wouldn’t want you to show up downstairs tomorrow for our wedding looking like a fucking victim. Stop forcing my hand!”
She threw her head back and laughed like I was a stand up comedian.
“You’re holding back? You don’t want me looking like a victim?
Am I not your victim?! I am your victim!
A victim of your anger and your cruelty, your harshness and savagery!
You’ve hit me and now all that’s left for you to do is to fuck me!
This time around make sure that you fuck me till I die and then I can finally find peace somewhere!
Yes, I’m getting used to you! I know your routine now! But guess what, I’m not in the mood to beg on my knees tonight. Maybe tomorrow night when you finally fuck me in front of Valentino then I’ll beg you on my knees!
But then it will just be to show everyone how much of an animal you really are! I’ll be waiting for you tomorrow after the wedding in here with the door and my legs wide open and then we can give everyone a once in a lifetime kind of show.
You can also bring your disgusting old pervert of an uncle to watch us! You both really are family. You take after him in more ways than one!”
It was my own turn to laugh as I finally caught on to what she was doing.
Her brows furrowed in confusion as her resolve weakened for a small amount of time. I could see the fear in her eyes.
“Ahhh, Victoria. Trying to rile me up I see? I finally caught on to what you’re doing”. I almost knocked myself for not noticing and catching on earlier.
“What do you mean?”. She asked in a not so tough voice.
“You’re trying to get out of the wedding tomorrow, aren’t you?”
She must have thought I would have given in to the temptation of hitting her repeatedly till she was knocked out or unresponsive and needing urgent medical care.
She almost thought that I might angrily fuck her so she can have something to really cry about tomorrow. Pull up the victim card in front of everybody.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about”. She said, looking away from me as her hand slowly came up to cover her breasts.
No. No. No
“Get your hands off!
You invited me to fuck you after all and believe me dear, I’ll take you up on that offer tonight. I’ll make it good.
Real good”. I said while slapping her hand away.
“Well, then do it! I’m not going to stop you”
“You don’t even have the power to stop me from sleeping with you just like nothing you do will stop me from marrying you tomorrow.
I’ll even get the fucking lawyer and the priest in here if you wake up bedridden tomorrow morning”
“God have mercy on your soul, you devil”
“I pray the same for you because after all you’re the one sharing your body with the devil”. I said as I claimed her lips.
She stayed stiff as I can hear her wracking her brains for ideas.
“You wanted me to be all over you. Well, here I am.
You wanted me to sleep with only you and no one else and that’s the reason why you threatened to shoot off my dick right? So it will only be yours, am I right?”
“Well, you’re wrong, Alessandro! I don’t care about you or your dick”
“Says the woman who fights her maid. If you don’t care then why do you fight Amara? Why do you feel the need to assert your position and authority in my life as my wife? Admit it, you’re greedy and you want me all to yourself”. I said while nibbling on her earlobe.
“That’s because what you’re doing with Amara is wrong! It’s a sin! You should be ashamed of yourself! The two of you nasty sinners!”
“And why should I be ashamed? She comes to me willingly. I’m not going against any law.
You’re the one who is sinning Victoria. You got pregnant out of wedlock. Were you not taught to not be sexually immoral?”. I whispered, placing a kiss on her neck.
“I know and I’m not proud of it. I already asked for forgiveness. It wasn’t intentional and for Christ’s sake, Alessandro get off me!”. She said, pushing me away from her body.
I straightened my spine to completely remove my shirt from my body, discarding it on the floor.
Her facial expression changed immediately as she saw what I was doing.
“Alessandro, shouldn’t we be waiting till after the wedding? The wedding is tomorrow so why not wait till then?”
“But I thought you’ve been screaming down the entire house and telling me to fuck you. Why complain now when I’m honoring your wish?”
“Well, I’m not in the mood anymore. It’s gone now. Get off of me you’re crushing me and the baby under your weight.
You can collect what you came for tomorrow”. She said, hitting her little hands on my chest before I held her hand together to stop her weak attempts at inflicting pain on me.
“I’m not getting off of you till I collect what I came for. You asked me to fuck you and now I’m only granting your wishes”. I said before continuing my kiss on her lips. I’m aiming to leave a bruise.
A souvenir of some sort for tomorrow
“Alessandro, no”. Her resistance and cries might eventually have stopped after sometime.
Maybe in the wee hours of the morning. Who cares? Who heard?