Page 110 of Forgive Me, Father

I hurried down the steps, my feet almost stumbling as I reached the ground floor.Without hesitation, I dashed toward the staircase leading to the gym.My legs felt heavy, reluctant to move faster, but I pushed through, making my way to the steel door that would take me to the basement.

I entered the code with a tremble in my fingers, letting out a soft chuckle.I had never felt like this before over any fucking pussy, but this woman.This little runaway was just fucking excruciating beautiful at the moment.A wet dream come to life.

I made a mistake with the code and cursed loudly.

Now was not the time to fuck around and I took a deep breath and punched the number in again.The door swung open and I rushed down the steps.I found her on the slab, laughing at me.

Italian words, a scolding, left my lips as I took off my belt and hit my leg hard.

Her laughter stopped and her eyes grew bigger.“Are you okay?”she asked after a moment.

“What did I tell you?”Anger laced my tone.

“You had business.”

“I had business.Why are you sending me pictures of yourself half naked with a clit clamp?”

She bit her lower lip.

“I’m serious, Camilla.I have an empire to run, and you are not making it easy for me.”

“Sorry, you can go run it.I’ll be good.”

I chuckled, “You’ll be good?Somehow, I doubt that.”

I reached for her, lifting her effortlessly in my arms.She let out a sharp shriek as I carried her toward the cross.

I cherished the memory of the first time she was spread out on one, and today, I was extra hard.Today, she was going to get my full wrath.

THIRTY-FIVE

THE WHITE RABBIT

My life had never felt morecomplete.My bride had awakened something in me that silenced the darkness within, overpowering the demon I carried.

The sex turned up a notch and we spent more time in the dungeon than in our bedroom.

I never imagined in a million years that she would be the light to my darkness, bringing me a kind of peace I never thought possible.

The fact that she hadn’t fallen pregnant yet was a mercy.A miracle.

I never fucked so much in my entire life.It felt like all I ever wanted, and somehow, it seemed like it was all she wanted too.We were a fucking beautiful, chaotic mess, tangled up in each other.

I just fell asleep when my phone rang.My eyes burned as I opened them and felt for the fucking thing on the nightstand.It was Roberto.

I grabbed the phone and immediately heard the urgency in his voice as he snapped, "Alfonso, get your ass home now."

“What happened?”I spoke as softly as I could and got out of bed.

“Not over the phone, but it’s bad.”

“I’m on my way.”

“Everything okay?”Camilla asked.

“I have to go home.”

“What happened?”Cami was wide awake too.