Chapter 21 His punishment

Olivia's POV

As expected, Antonia still paraded herself as the queen of the century. She was so full of herself and seeing her after a year. The urge to strangle her rushed through me. I didn't know where this woman got her courage from.

“I called you here to see the woman my children have been talking about,” Antonia said in a calm, bossy way, waving her smooth clean hand in the air as she said her words. I didn't smile nor show her any courtesy. The woman and her children were nothing but a family of killers.

“My eldest son seems so fond of you,” the woman added, looking at me with a sharp gaze as if she were trying to see right through me.

“I'm Mr. Ramirez's employee… I'm afraid your family doesn't concern me” I said, looking straight at her. If her precious son was intrigued by me. What did it matter?

“Young lady…do you know that my son is a married man?” she said, picking up her glass of wine elegantly.

“Madam, how does that concern my business with your son?” I asked, sounding a little sarcastic, the same woman was happy when his son was in love with me. Now I knew it was all for a show. I saw she hadn't aged a little, not as I expected her to age, but she was as elegant and classy as ever. Her graceful movements had me watching her with narrowed eyes as she took a sip of her wine.

“Just a reminder my dear…you know how these men are…no matter what they are they always get carried away by the beauty,” Antonia remarked with a smile that I found fake. She thought I didn't know her daughter-in-law was busy spying on Luciano and me earlier.

“I see…you seem like a good mother concerned about your children, “I said, looking at her, and he nodded and shrugged a little as if proud of herself “I'm beginning to think the rumors are false” I added shrewdly and Antonia's proud expression dropped and replaced by a curious one as she looked at me.

“What rumors?” she asked, putting her glass aside, and I knew despite everything, she was insecure.

“Well I came here and heard many things about your family…but it seems you are a good mother” I wasn't praising her but making her uncomfortable and I saw as she shifted in her seat. The curiosity in her eyes was precisely what I wanted to see.

“Young lady…you should know poor people have so many things to say about my family… we've worked hard to get here… people will always talk” the woman cleared her throat and said shrewdly. By now I knew her and her antics. The use of words had become a thing to her.

“I see…well, it would hurt to know my youngest daughter is into drugs… I know it's not a big deal but who knows,” I said, throwing my hands in the air, and I didn't care, and Antonia's face morphed into a deadly one as her jaw clenched.

“Such rumors…my family is the best in the city…my children are my precious gems…” the lady said, faking a smile. I already saw how uncomfortable she was. I bet she understood my words clearly, “my youngest daughter is soon to be a doctor… I'm sure my enemies are out to ruin our reputation” Antonia added. However, I had no time to say anything when she already had doubts about her daughter.

“If there is nothing to say… I'll take my leave,” I said, getting up. Antonia didn't stop me until an elderly lady who received me earlier came and escorted me out to the door. I couldn't wait to leave here.

Once Olivia was out of the mansion, Antonia was pacing in her living room. She doubted that a girl would act so arrogant. Didn't she know who she was? She was Antonia Garcia.

“Madam…do you need anything?” the elderly lady asked as soon as she walked back to the living room, and Antonia stopped pacing and looked at her with arched brows.

“Tell me…is Lia into drugs?” she asked, shooting angry daggers at the elderly fiddling with her fingers nervously.

“No…my lady…the young lady isn't into such shameful things…god forbid, “the elderly lady said, shaking her head and Antonia heaved a sigh of relief.

“Great…keep an eyesore on her” Antonia gave her orders. She knew one thing. Constance raised her daughter more. She was her first nanny and had worked for the family for a very long time. She spent more time with Lia than anyone else. She entrusted her with her daughter. If Lia were into drugs, then what would people say? She might even get arrested if the police found out she was dealing with drugs.

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Meanwhile, Olivia just arrived at the den. As expected, the doors were still open. The armed guards patrolling around gave her chills as she parked the car by the entrance and stepped out. The coldness of the night caused her to shiver as she hugged herself and proceeded inside. She left in the morning and forgot about what Pedro told her.

“No one is here…great,” she muttered when she walked in and didn't see the devil anywhere. She tiptoed towards the stairs, making sure she didn't make any sound. The house was rather quiet. Not like she expected people to be here.

“Oh thank god,” she heaved an exhalation of relief when she managed to get to her room, walked in and closed the door, and leaned back to it. The room was dark and when she moved away to switch on the lights. Olivia was startled when the lights went on without her touching anything, startling her as her gaze shifted to her bed and found the devil sitting there. He was leaning back on the headboard.

“Hey…I mean…what…are you doing here?” she asked nervously, seeing the angry expression he had. He didn't move but stared at me as if scrutinizing me.

“Attacking my men? Sneaking out without my permission… meeting with the enemy without my knowledge?” The man recited the rules she had broken and Olivia sighed inwardly, knowing she was expecting that.

“Yeah…I got bored with staying here,” she said nonchalantly. If he knew about what she had been doing, why pretend. It wasn't like she was exposed.

“Do you know the consequences of your actions?” Pedro said while getting out of bed. Olivia didn't like the tone he used, “what I do to those who disobey me,” he muttered in a deep voice as he stood there looking all frightening. Olivia gulped down saliva as she dropped the purse she was holding.

“Look Mr. Mafia man…I'm a woman. I need some…” she didn't even finish when the man tugged at his shirt and dragged it over his head and tossed it aside. Her eyes shifted to his exposed chest and traveled down his abs only to see a familiar tattoo. It was to the left, just a bit on his abdomen.

“That…that thing?” Olivia muttered pointing at his tattoo and when she looked at his face. The man had a devilish smirk plastered on his face. Shaking her head, she slowly retreated away and watched as he tugged at his trousers “, you damned killer!” Olivia growled out, still going backward.

“Hey little girl…forgot you owned me…your body,” Pedro said as he shoved his trousers down, and she instantly covered her eyes with her hands before he could get naked.

"D...don't…don't you dare come near me…I'm…I'm warning,” she didn't understand why it turned out to be this damned jerk. Olivia thought she got rid of him. Did this mean Pedro knew her before, 'oh no'.

“Come here” the man startled me when he suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me forward. Olivia stumbled around but managed to balance on my feet. Accidentally, her eyes opened only to see a naked mafia close to her. Eyes could kill, eyes were sinful, she fought to keep her eyes on his face and not below because what was down below was something else.

“Knee Little pet!” he ordered in a deep scary voice which made her back hair rise. Olivia wanted to refuse, but his aura was overpowering. She didn't know if it was his mafia way,

"no…I won't” she tried to refuse and get away, but he forced her down on her knees. He was a fool to do this to her.

“Your first punishment…suck it,” he muttered as he wrapped his long cold fingers around her chin and tilted her head up. She didn't dare open my eyes, but he forced her to send when she did. Olivia was greeted by the monstrous thing hanging, so long and large and hard with veins popping out.

"I won't…" he was out of his mind to think I would do...do that...I didn't know how to do that...forget that I haven't done that before "this is ridiculous.." she added averting her eyes. She was stunned and bewildered by how huge the thing was. For goodness's sake, he was ridiculously well sculpted and muscles ripping hot everywhere. how could one look so gorgeous when naked. This man was a proud man. For the first time she came to the conclusion, clothes didn't deserve to be worn by a heavenly body like his.

"Suck it, baby...I give punishments differently…" he murmured hungrily as he reached for her head and gripped her hair tightly and forced her to look up at him. The fire in his eyes made sweat drip from her forehead as she stared at him in disbelief.