The Heiress'S Love
CHAPTER 4. Abduction. Act. 2
Bella felt her body swaying, making her feel a little dizzy and nauseous. He doesn't know where he is now. His eyes were tightly closed, his mouth gagged, his hands bound only his feet were freely swinging to the rhythm of the person who shouldered him. His mind had been filled with terrible things that would soon happen to him. He just hopes to no longer deal with Braga.
A rough touch managed to make Bella scream stifled feeling her body land hard on the mattress. He slightly inched away from the sound of laughter coming from the men who had brought him. The horror immediately enveloped him. He tried to calm himself so that his body would stop shivering. He immediately gasped to feel the touch of the hand on his leg that was moving upwards. Bella tried to rebel but her efforts were in vain because she could not move freely.
“Over time we don't meet, Sweety. You still look sexy despite having kids.”
Instantly his body froze to hear a heavy and deep voice that Bella was very familiar with even though she had not heard it for a very long time. His body was increasingly shivering in the depths of despair. When the blindfold was opened, it did not help reduce his feelings of nervousness. He again inched away from the man in front of him with great difficulty.
“Did you miss me Sweety?” Ask the man who is now only a short distance from the top of his body.
Bella shook her head strongly, her tears had already flooded her cheeks. A face as calm as the ocean would no longer outwit him. It was enough that he became a slave to the depravity of the man.
“What holiday have I given you not enough?”
Braga's breath hit Bella's neck, making the entire body of the girl crumble in fear. Bella's sobs are getting louder even though her mouth is still blocked.
“I miss this Dear.” Braga began to smear Bella's neck skin slowly, but the longer the rough accompanied by a bite that made Bella thrashing in pain.
“Scream for me, Sweety.”
Bella screamed loudly so duct tape that from the beginning silenced her mouth pulled rough by Braga. He realized his screams had triggered Braga's madness, but the terror he had long learned to forget was now in front of his eyes. And now he is in a helpless position.
“Ya... Sweety, yell like that,” sigh Braga immediately clenched the lips of Bella rough, several times the lips he bit until fresh blood flowed from between kisses. Her desire was mounting to see Bella struggling in pain.
He turns down, ripping off the dress that was attached to Bella's body roughly. He doesn't care about Bella's pleas to let her go. Bella's screams drove her crazy, her desires soaring high as the girl whimpered in pain. The best opium he ever had, his candlestick that had been presumptuous ran away from him.
Braga keeps her body away from Bella's weak body, anger slipping between her desires. He raised his hand repeatedly over Bella's cheek until the cheek that was originally smooth white is now bruised. Unsatisfied, he tied Bella's hands and feet to the sides of the bed. And start torturing Bella all night. Every time Bella nearly faints, Braga wakes up in various ways. Until the morning before, too tired and sick all over the body, Bella finally fainted.
***
When Bella regained consciousness, she felt her entire body crumble. He could see bluish stripes almost all over the surface of his body that was not covered with a piece of cloth. His legs and hands were out of the bindings but he was unable to get out of bed. Not being able to bear to feel all over her body that was very painful, Bella fainted again.
The rough shocks on her body managed to wake Bella up. With great difficulty he opened his eyes that felt very heavy. Braga was already sitting next to him when he managed to open his eyes. The man's charming smile was engraved on his lips as if nothing had happened before.
“wake up Sweety, you have to eat” said Braga softly.
Hesitating Bella wakes up from her sleep, she pulls a blanket that has sagged over the bed to cover her nudity. But Braga immediately removed the blanket from Bella's body.
“you're prettier if you don't wear anything Sweety” said Braga.
Although she was eager to protest, Bella chose to be quiet. He knows that Braga's character does not want to be denied and currently following his wishes is wise because he could have experienced more sadistic torture than he received last night. Without talking anything, Bella feeds her food into her mouth even though it feels very difficult to swallow. His naked body was easily made into Braga moons. Right now his pride had plunged freely to the bottom of the abyss. And tonight was passed Bella full of suffering, just not as heavy as last night.
***
Bella looked out the window with empty eyes. For how many days he had been a prisoner of Braga, his orientation towards time had been lost. He also did not recognize the place, he was not in the Braga mansion but somewhere very foreign to him.
As she sank into her daydream, Bella heard the sound of a door lock being opened. He flinch at least from his place or just look around. There were only two people who used to enter the room, Braga and a servant who stared at him scornfully every time he delivered food there. The touch of a burly hand behind the bathrobe that covered her body made Bella gasp. The man had already returned, the man he did not want to meet at all.
“You won't be able to get out of here, Sweety,” Braga said. “We are no longer in Palermo now, we are in Tuscany.”
Bella's eyes were round hearing Braga's words. He was very far from home, painfully burying his hope of getting out of there and returning to his warm home.
“Switch your legs, Sweety,” Braga's orders.
In an instant Bella felt something back up between her groin, her body pushed forward to the touch of the windowpanes.
“My men will be very happy to get a view like this my whore,” said Braga grabbed Bella's hair. “I've made you live like a king's daughter, but what's your reply huh!” he said he smashed Bella's head against the glass. “You ran away and lived with that bastard!”
Bella again sobbed to get harassment from Braga, outside the passing Braga men were seen glancing at her with a mocking smile making her heart feel slashed.
“See?! My men can't wait to taste you, Sweety.”
Weakly Bella shook her head miserably, she did not want to be their satisfier. He would rather die than be a slave****the savages. His body immediately slumped when Braga had completed his desire. He was still as unwilling as the man gripped his chin and forced him to stare at Braga.
“Kill me, please,” pinta Bella holding Braga's leg.
“Of course, after we are satisfied to enjoy your body!” decih Braga left the place.
Once again, Bella could only cry sobbing lamenting her bad luck. The man had actually considered her nothing more than a prostitute because once as crazy as Braga was, the man had never allowed anyone to touch her any different than what Bella was facing now. Bella kept thinking how to get out of that place. And he got a ticket out, only he had to be patient waiting until tomorrow.
***
Walking quietly, Bella walked down the corridor of the building carefully. He managed to bend the waiter who delivered the food earlier and confiscated the clothes of the woman to cover her naked body. He was still trying to find the exit, the place was vast, far wider than he had imagined. A glimmer of hope appeared to see a door plastered at the end of the corridor, hoping it was a safe exit for him to pass through.
After making it out safely, Bella walked as quickly as possible out of the gate. Occasionally he hid from guards who went around watching the place. Not until half the journey, Bella saw the panic of the guards. His heart was beating hard, Braga must have known he managed to get out of the room to mobilize the guards to look for him. Sweat flooded his body. He continued to pray in order to get out of the place. But his prayer just evaporated when he heard one of the guards yelling at him.
Bella runs away from the guards chasing her. With a sigh, he ran away avoiding the guards. His hopes dwindled as he began to be squeezed between the towering walls confining his place to the outside world. Frightened and desperate, Bella braced her body against the wall, pleading with the guards to let her go, but no one listened to her request.
One of the guards came closer and immediately blocked him. Bella's effort to rebel, her depleted strength was incomparable to the man's power plus the harsh slap she received managed to make her weaken. He could only resign when the guards dragged him back to the building he had left behind. His body crashed violently onto the floor as soon as they reached in front of Braga who was staring at him sharply.
Braga walked up to Bella who was sitting on the floor. His anger overflowed knowing once again that the woman was trying to escape from him. “You're really a hooker don't know it's lucky!” his murkana slapped Bella.
Fresh blood flowed from the corner of Bella's lips, making her grimace in pain. “I beg you, release me Braga. I already have a young child,” lamented.
“Releasing you? Don't ever dream Sweety, you're my slave, you'll be here forever. Relax, your husband and son I'll make sure you die. I'll drag them in front of you, I'll make them see how whores like you serve me before sending her to hell.” The sizzle of Braga is full of threats.
“Don't.. don't do that,” pinta Bella begs.
“Bring him to the dungeon!” braga's orders without regard to Bella's words.
Although her body is already weak, Bella tries to struggle to be released while begging Braga not to hurt her family.
***
Once again Bella's body felt pain hit the floor. This time he let his body stay in contact with the cold and dirty floor. His tears no one could come out anymore, he had desperately faced his fate. Without caring about his surroundings, he coiled with a breath of exhaustion.
“Mistress, is madam okay?”
A loud voice resuscitated Bella from her slump, to her the origin of the voice. In front of him was a boy looking at him worriedly. Bella shook her head weakly answering the boy's question.
“Let me help,” said the boy helped Bella to wake up. “Drink,” he continues to thrust a cup filled with water.
Bella accepts it and drinks it until it runs aground. He looked at the boy carefully. The situation was very alarming, making him wonder what happened to the boy until he was here.
“Thank you,” said Bella returned the cup. “What's your name?”
“Nathan madam and that's my friend, James,” point the boy to the corner of the room.
Bella follows Nathan's direction and sees a blond boy curling up. “What's with your friend?”
“Dia fever,” Nathan murmured.
Although limped, Bella approached James who was shivering with cold. His body temperature was very high and there was a rumble from the little boy's lips. He felt sorry for the condition of the two boys, carefully he lifted James' body and carried it in his lap. He tried to calm the boy who kept muttering to his mother.
“What happened to you guys?” Ask Bella.
“Our parents were killed by Braga for not being able to pay off the debt and he brought us here to be manual laborers,” Nathan's story.
“Then, why are you in jail?”
“We tried to escape,” replied Nathan klu.
Bella reached out her hand to Nathan and told him to sit next to her by leaning against the cold wall. He hugged Nathan, letting the poor boy lean on his body. His gaze was blank, thinking of his fate that was no better than those two boys. The hope of getting out of that place is gone. Bella closed her eyes, crying inwardly longing for her husband and child.
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