Chapter 383 - The Night
"K-Keira…" He mumbled. When it became clearer, he jerked up and pushed the woman in front of him. He quickly got off the bed and stared at Wendy, wearing that silk and lace negligee. She was also wearing crimson lipstick, her hair is curled like Keira always does to her hair. He eyed the lamp or anything that he could use.
He then grabbed the pillow, attacked Wendy, and pushed her down on the bed. Wendy moaned, sexily but it was annoying to him. He covered her face and smothered her with the pillow. His ankles were pulled away. He turned to his back to notice men, putting shackles on his ankles. He tried to restrain and he grabbed Wendy\'s neck. The woman only laughed and caressed him.
Once he was shackled, they grappled him and put cuffs on him with chains. She giggled and caressed his face. He gritted his teeth and spit on her. But she wiped it off and kissed his lips. He was pinned on the bed and he couldn\'t even move his legs since it was stretched out so he won\'t be able to hurt her.
"You slut!" Alessandro growled at him. She was only laughing, with that lust and euphoria in her eyes.
Wendy crazily unbuckled his pants. She looked so crazy and worked up. She was near reaching his manhood. She sighed when it wasn\'t hard. He stared at her deadly when suddenly, there\'s a knock on the door. She sighed and stopped then, she turned her head to the door where a Butler came with a letter.
"Madam, this is an emergency." The Butler said. Alessandro glared at the Butler who shot his wife. He growled toward him and he hit Wendy\'s face with his forehead. He felt numbed from any pain.
"Fuck!" Wendy slapped Alessandro hard. Then, she growled at him. "I was being nice to you!" She screamed. Suddenly, her face softened and caressed Alessandro\'s cheek. "I\'m sorry. I will be back." She kissed his forehead and slipped off from bed. Then, she put her robe on and sat on the sofa. She opened the card and read it.
Wendy,
I hope you enjoy the hell while you are with the heir of our Empire. We received your wedding invitation, however, my dear daughter couldn\'t make it. But we will surely be there before your honeymoon. The Rossie Empire and the De Alegre Empire will send our regards. Please, don\'t taint our family\'s name with your dirty blood.
Don\'t worry about your honeymoon and trying to conceive. My son-in-law doesn\'t think that you are attractive. I think you need to remove that dark lipstick. You are pretty yet ugly inside. Your mind is impure and he won\'t even make love to you.
Best wishes to you, Wendy Charles. We shall send the best gifts.
Karmina Rossie.
The seal of the Rossie Empire is there together with Karmina\'s curly handwriting.
She scoffed and tossed it away.
"I lost my appetite." She then looked at Alessandro. Her sexual drive wasn\'t active anymore but sooner or later, it will. She walked toward him and smashed her lips to her. "I will just have my beauty regimen. Our wedding will be in eight hours." She said softly. He was glaring at her and he spits when she got off.
Wendy left, humming the Wedding song. The Butler approached him and removed the cuffs from his hands. Then, he also removed the shackles. He bowed and left.
Alessandro reached the glass of water and swigged it to his mouth. Then, he wiped his lips and went to the bathroom. He needs to get out of here. He stared at his face in the mirror of the sink. He still felt dizzy but the water that he drank seemed to taste different. The Butler served it and the Butler trusted Keira. It might be the spy from the Rossie Empire.
He knew that he would be in prison here. Maybe for days. He turned his head when there\'s someone knocked on the opened door of the bathroom. The butler placed his right hand over his chest and bowed. Then, he went inside and prepared the bathtub.
"You need more sleep, master." The man said as he poured lavender essential oil on the bathtub. "Wedding will be tomorrow before sunset. Miss Wendy was a little excited because she thought that it would be in eight hours."
"Who gives a fuck?" Alessandro said coldly. "I will kill her sooner or later, anyway."
He started unbuttoning his shirt and the Butler placed a pair of pajamas over the table and he bowed.
"Should I prepare your dinner, sire?"
"A hot tea will do." He said and threw his shirt on the laundry basket. The Butler bowed and gently closed the door.
He locked the door and fully undressed. Then, under the shower, he rubbed his body hard when he thought of the filthy hands and lips that were pressed on his skin. He even does it to his face and lips. If he could only kill her with a glare, he would have done it. But the torture would be much better. She won\'t be able to pay for the things that he did to his wife. The harassment, attempted murder, and the psychological trauma that caused his wife.
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Keira stared at her photo with her husband just beside the table. She couldn\'t sleep because she was worried about her husband. She knows that he\'s currently on an unknown island where Wendy keeps him. Tomorrow will be the fake Wedding. Wendy will make it real but her father said that he set up something.
She sat up, reached her cane and slowly walked toward the sofa, and sat there. She sighed and stared at her phone. She can\'t even call her husband and she\'s getting anxious. She reached her head and she shouldn\'t get stressed but she was worried about her husband although she trusted him. A soft knock on the door makes her jolt up. She looked at the door and it slowly opened. Connor waved at her.
"Hey, sorry to bother you. I am going to pick up milk from Jo."
"Yeah, no problem."
He gently pushed the stroller and moved it closer to her. Then, Keira looked at the sleeping baby.
"It won\'t take long." He whispered to her.
"Sure, take your time."
Connor gently left as she looked at Quinn who was sleeping peacefully. Keira smiled and somehow her anxiety faded. She reached Quinn\'s small feet. Her phone chimed and as she quickly stood but then she realized that she was injured. She winced when she seemed to press her left ankle. She moaned in pain and quickly reached her crane to lean on it. She slowly walked to the bedside table to get the phone. Then, she sat on the bed and checked the live footage of her husband.
She frowned when Wendy was pushing herself to him, using shackles and cuffs. She grimaced when Wendy kissed her husband\'s lips. Of course, her husband was disgusted with her. And after a few moments, her husband fell asleep on the sofa mumbling her name after he had his tea. Butler Jim was indeed taking care of him and she wished that Butler Jim wouldn\'t betray them and continue protecting Alessandro.
"What\'s the next plan?" She mumbled. She wanted to speak to her husband at that moment but she had to be patient.
She stopped when she looked at the door when she heard footsteps. The door gently opened as Johanna\'s head popped out. She smiled and Johanna approached Keira and hugged her.
"Hey," Johanna smiled as she looked at the crib.
"I thought that you would be out." She asked her.
"I can\'t come to visit you anytime. I just happened to be passing by." Johanna scooped her face. "Hey, don\'t worry too much. We will take care of the matter. For now, I know that you are injured but can you please watch over my baby?"
"I will," Keira held both of her hands.
"It will be a very dangerous night for us but I promise that Alessandro will be safe." She smiled. "I will make that bitch pay, okay?" She kissed Keira\'s forehead.
"Thank you." Keira pressed her lips. Then, Johanna approached her baby in the crib. Then, she bent down and picked Quinn who seemed to be awake the time that Johanna entered the room. The baby cooed.
"Hello, my little love." She kissed Quinn\'s lips and forehead. "Mommy is here. I know that you aren\'t sad because your brother Kal was very active so that you would never get bored.. Right?" Johanna giggled as she admired his baby\'s face that lit up and even smiled.