Chapter 77 He's mentally unstable

When Olivia stirred in her sleep, her eyes flickered open, only to find it was morning. Her head was aching so much that she rubbed her eyes to get it together.

“Damn it,” she tried to get up, but unfortunately, she couldn't. Glancing down, she found a naked Pedro snuggling on her chest. Looking around the room. Anger boiled within her. Pedro had a dark heart and mind. No normal human would behave the way he did.

“Move already,” she said angrily and tried to keep him off when he stirred, stopping in her tracks, Olivia waited for him to get off her. Unfortunately, the man just shifted his head to the right side and grabbed her right breast.

“Disturb me, and you die,” the man muttered, surprising Olivia. This was a terrible idea, how on earth did she get trapped in his web? Recalling the previous night. She knew she escaped the monster. He was no human but a pure animal. His mind was only filled with lustful thoughts.

“Pedro, get up…today is my final trial,” she reminded him, she couldn't wait to leave from there. The man started by squeezing her breast. Slowly she felt him lucky her chest. Olivia was troubled when the man lifted his head to meet her gaze.

“You owe me your life and body… last night you ruined my mood,” the man said, giving her a sardonic glare and squeezing her hard, and Olivia let out a low hiss. He was hurting her.

“Stop it now!”She managed to keep him off and pushed him away so she could get away when he trapped her again. Grabbed her hands and trapped them above her head. Olivia could feel his hard cock poking her thighs.

“You are my little doll, my baby… my sweet kitten,” Pedro muttered huskily, his gaze was pure mockery and lust. Olivia hated the sight of him.

“Then let me go,” she muttered through gritted teeth. Her arms were hurting, he was so strong and malicious. Pedro let go of her and snuggled to her chest, gripping her so tight that Olivia was lost.

“Just don't leave me… you are my sanity…” he muttered, tightening the surrounding grip. Olivia was lost, not sure what was going on, but the man was trembling. “If you hate me, I'll kill us,” he added in a dark tone, as he shivered. Olivia realized Pedro's madness was strange. He did something else and acted like he didn't remember.

Olivia remained trapped against the man's body, pressed against each other. He didn't stop saying nonsense, which bothered her.

Just last night, he was dominant and did all the dirty things he could. Later on, when they were about to have penetrative sex. He lost it and started screaming, holding his head as if he were losing it. He collapsed at some point, and when he regained his senses.

He seemed surprised to see her tied up. He untied her and kept on apologizing. He cradled her in his arms, still apologizing as if he didn't know what he did.

Olivia was tied up, but she watched as the man went crazy, he was acting as if his head were in agonizing pain. Most importantly, as if he were hearing voices.

“What happened to you last night?” after some time, Olivia asked. Her throat was a little dry but licking her lips. She gathered the courage to ask. There was silence to Pedro's side.

He didn't move but stayed still, all she heard was his steady breathing, his heart beating against her chest and teeth chattering as if suppressing anger.

“Leave,” the man muttered coldly and got off her, Olivia was stunned as she watched him leave the bed. He seemed cold and distant. He didn't even turn back as he proceeded to the bathroom.

“Strange,” there was something wrong with Pedro. His behavior was awfully strange. There was no way a man would act the way he did.

Olivia didn't stay but left the room. Glancing back, she shook her head in disbelief. The previous night, she witnessed something she had never seen before. The crazy ideas about sex Pedro had were insanely dangerous. He treated her like a slave or his pet.

She hated such things. She preferred someone gentle, the reason she fell in love with Luciano. He was gentle and soft, Pedro was ruthless and didn't care about a woman's self-respect.

***

After a long warm bath, Olivia settled for brown leggings with a loose white shirt. Wore white sneakers and tied her hair in a loose bun. The day was crispy. Soon she would leave.

Knew she would be part of the mafia. The first thing she wanted was to see Hannah. That woman owed her.

“So the lady looks beautiful…she's glowing angelically,” Zane commented with a half grin as soon as Olivia entered the training room. She found Zane working out together with Gabby and Luke.

“True, I see a glowing goddess… she must have had a smooth night,” Gabby chimed in and joined them. Of course, Olivia was not in the mood. They had a crazy man for a boss.

“Stop it, guys… let's get this over with,” she said, waving them off sarcastically. The two men chuckled and walked to her.

“The fight is tonight… Jordan is making the preparations,” Zane remarked. Fighting was easily provided that she outsmarted her opponent.

“Remember, it's all about dominance and being ruthless… you are fighting for supremacy…don't show mercy,” Gabby said and took a bottle of water. Both men were shirtless and only wearing tight male training shorts and sneakers. Olivia had to say the mafia men were hot.

“So who am I fighting?” She asked, wondering if it was Jordan or someone else.

“The one who is always in charge of this trial… anyway forget that… let's get you ready,” Zane said, tossing the bottle away. Olivia wasn't bothered but wanted to ask.

“Is he mentally unstable,” Olivia asked the two men before her. Zane, who was halfway bending, glanced up and so did Gabby. Olivia saw the change in expressions on their faces. It seemed they realized who she was referring to.

“What do you mean?” Gabby asked and picked up a single dumbbell. He didn't look so shocked, but she knew they understood what she meant.

“Olivia, it's best we skip that topic … come on…time is running out,” Zane said, ignoring her. Between her and Zane, she knew the man was hiding something.

“Is he mentally unstable… what's wrong with him,” she asked, insisting on knowing the truth. Pedro was strange, just last night she came to know there was something wrong with him.

“You shouldn't say that, For goodness's sake, at least have some respect,” Gabby said coldly, looking at him. He was like a wounded animal. Zane carried the same expression on his face.

“Then tell me… what happened to him…why is he like this?”

“Just stay with him and agree to whatever he says or makes you do… it's safer that way,” Zane remarked.

“I need to know the kind of man I'm dealing with… if you don't tell me… how do you expect me to handle him,” there was something wrong with Pedro. The guys were close to him. Zane was his right-hand man. It would be a lie if they said they didn't know their boss.

“He's your boss, the man who saved your life… he owns you automatically… you have no say in anything… just get used to it,” Zane said with anger in his tone and stormed out of the gym, leaving Olivia stunned. Why was a cool man like Zane angry? Glancing back at Gabby, Olivia was lost.

“Olivia don't say such things…sometimes it's best not to know the truth…and by the way, immediately after tonight we are leaving,” Gabby smiled and placed his hand on her shoulder as if assuring her.

“Did something happen?”

“Antonia asked men to search the cliffside… I did as you instructed… The woman is going crazy thinking you are alive… the Garcia party is in two days. It's the best time to make a move," Gabby explained, she asked Gabby and Ira to continue torturing Antonia mentally by thinking the girl she killed was alive. To top it up, Olivia made sure to replace Antonia's medicine with something else. The woman would soon run mad and end up in a psychiatric hospital. But first, she needed to know about Pedro's past.