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A low chuckle rumbled off Chase’s chest. Another thing he had done since Sophia’s presence back in his life. “If you already knew, then why did you ask?” He slid the sleeveless strap of her jumpsuit down her arms, and the upper part of the cloth fell around her waist.

Foolish Sophia. She slapped herself mentally. She wasn’t meant to show him that she knew. “You murder people. You traffic drugs and people. They are all sins in the eyes of the Lord,” If questioning wouldn’t work for her, then maybe using the Lord against him would work.

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Chase understood clearly what she was trying to do. She wanted to annoy him with her silly questions so he would loss interest and let her go. But she didn’t realise just how much her trying to be smart turned him on. It made his need to be buried inside her grow.

“There’s nothing like sinning in our world, Gattina, “He slowly raised one of her legs and slid down the trousers of the jumpsuit. “We fuck who the hell we want. We murder who the fuck we want, we do every single fucking thing we want and no one stops us. Do you know why?” He twirled her hair in his free forefinger, while his other hand slid the last part of her jumpsuit down her leg and he leaned in. “We do all that because we rule the fucking city. I rule the fucking city and beyond. Do you have any other questions?”

{“Kitten”}

Sophia leaned back, trying to think of what to ask again. He was ready to answer her, so why not ask for answers? “Do-do you traffic people then? Drugs? Weapons? Rape? You do all that?”

Chase slowly raised up her tee shirt but not in a way that she was going to notice before sliding her panties to the side, positioning her core directly on his clothed cock. “Trafficking people? No” He raised her up a bit and pulled off his boxers slowly. “Drugs? Yes,” He spat on his fingers and rubbed it on her core, watching as she threw her head back when a small moan left her lips at his touch. “Weapons? I make masses of them and sell to those who want it” He slowly wrapped her hair around his fingers and pulled her in before palming his cock with the other hand, guiding the tip which was already leaking pre-cum to her core. “Rape? No,” With that, he slowly sank his length into her.

That moment, Sophia’s eyes widened when she realised what just happened. She had been too busy listening to him that she didn’t realise when he pulled off her clothes and…

Chase, seeing that she had finally put the pieces together, bucked his hips.

“Chase – arhh-”

Chase placed both of his hands on her waist and raised her up, then sank her onto his length, so hard that her ass hit his balls. A cry-a mixture- of pain and bliss escaped her lips and Sophia threw her head back, aching her body as she clung to his neck. He helped her move again by lifting her from his cock and dropping her onto it again.

He did it a couple of times but the pace was too slow and steady for him. He didn’t like it one bit. He wanted something more, something rougher, something carnal. Something that reminded him of the night when he had taken her virginity.

He wanted to see the blood. He wanted to see the pain and fear in her eyes. He liked – no loved-intuit reminded him that he was in control.

And so, he bucked his hips harder-so hard-he was sure he was buried deep inside her, hitting her g-spot and making her feel him in her lower stomach.

~~~

Sophia padded towards the garden slowly, managing to walk with the sore between her legs-her thighs shook as she walked. It was already late and she didn’t want anyone to see her. She wanted to meet Giuseppe as quickly as she could. He had told her Alvaro had something for her and she wanted to collect it.

“Uncle Giuseppe,” She called once she got to the garden.

“Bella ragazza,” Giuseppe quickly pulled out a white envelope from his pocket and gave her. “Alvaro sent this for you,”

{“Pretty girl”}

She quickly collected it and smiled at him. “Can I come and see him tomorrow morning before leaving for college?”

Giuseppe shook his head with an apologetic and tearful stare. “I’m sorry, child. You can’t,”

Her heart skipped a beat. “why? Is he upset with me? I-I-Please help me talk to – ”

Giuseppe cut her in. “Read the letter once you get to your room. Goodnight,” He then turned to leave.

~~~

With shaky hands, Sophia unfolded the note and scanned over it with her eyes, her heart breaking with each word she read.

Soph,

I hope that when you’re reading this, you’re in good health.

I’m very delighted and lucky to have a friend like you. Trust me, a week with you was a week filled with fun.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry for being the cause of all this. I’m sorry I had to leave. I had no choice. The Don had instructed that I stay away from you as farthest as I can. Trust me, if he hadn’t brought Nonno’s life into this whole mess, nothing would have made me leave. I would have stayed and fought for our week long friendship, rather than running off like a coward.

I’m not upset with you. Please, don’t ever think you’re the reason for what Don did to me yesterday. It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault that you’re pretty and innocent. It’s not your fault that you caught the Don’s attention to the extent he was ready to do anything for you.

Nona told me you came to see me while I was unconscious. Thanks a lot. It really means a lot to me.

Honestly, I feel like it’s my fault. I had been a very bad friend to you for not even asking how you ended up in the mansion. I only found out from Nona. I’m deeply sorry.

Anyways, I’m making this brief so I’d love to go now. I’m leaving the country but I promise to reach out to you through Nona. Please, take care of yourself and Nona for me. Make sure you concentrate on your studies also. I want you to be a successful nurse just as you wish to be. And don’t ever forget about me because I’m not doing that anytime soon or ever. You’ll forever have a place in my heart.

Bye,

Alvaro.

By the time Sophia was done reading the letter, her tears were already wetting the poor paper.

The note fell off from her hand, and she buried her face in her knees as more tears streamed down her face.

Chase had successfully managed to take away everything from her. First, her parents, then her freedom, her Nana, and then, her new friend.

Alvaro deserved to be happy with his Nona. He didn’t deserve to be in another country just because of someone as devilish as Chase Romano.

What hurt the more was that she could do nothing to change anything. She had unknowingly managed to drag Alvaro into that mess with her. It was all her fault. The blame was all on her and the guilt of being the reason Giuseppe and his only relative were separated would forever weigh on her shoulders.