Fabio Fredericques

Chapter 69

Susan walked into the room and looked around.

It was good?

Dropping the glass of cocktail, she walked to the bed and looked up at the portrait.

Fabio was handsome. More handsome than when she had left him.

She sighed, falling on the bed.

The bed was soft, making her recall the past where they'd...argue!

'Leave it be Susan.' She told herself as she turned to the portrait again.

Standing up she walked to the bathroom to take her bath.

She discarded her clothes and got into the tub.

Picking the soapy liquid and adding it to the tub to make it foamier so the bubbles would appear..she smiled and relaxed in the tub.

Her phone rang and she looked at the screen only to sigh.

Her father was going manic for power and soon enough he'd gone mad.

There was no beating Mikhail.

She knew he would never succeed to beat Mikhail.

Mikhail was a god he'd have to learn to respect.

After washing her body clean and washing her hair, she pressed the drain button for the water to drain out.

After she had successfully cleaned and rinsed her body, she got up and grabbed the towel only to turn around and gasp.

"You didn't lock the door." He said, calmly.

"Why should I? It's not my room anyways." She answered, picking up her phone and staring at the screen again.

"It says; Dad." He read out and she rolled her eyes.

"It's not your business."

"Is this part of your Dad's big plan? I bet you Susan if I were to get your father he'd regret ever living." He said, and she nodded nonchalantly.

"Are you going to do it or not?" She asked, walking to him.

Her hair was still dripping and her body was yet to dry.

She smiled seeing him take a step backward.

"Why do you want this?"

"Because I want this." She said shrugging.

"And why do you want it?"

"Is there a reason for me to have sex?"

"You cheated on me." He mumbled, his eyes darkening as he said that.

"I did what my father wanted me to do."

"Is that all? You're a bag of garbage." He said, shaking his head as he walked out of the room.

"My father is planning something against Mikhail and you know what to do to find out....just do it and get it over with Fabio and stop acting like superman." She muttered as she walked out of the bathroom as well.

"So that's all it can take you to spill the beans? Didn't know you've become so cheap." He cussed and she nodded.

Susan scoffed as she watched him walk to the bed and began taking off his clothes.

She had been a fool to go with what her father had told her to do but the truth was that she had never cheated on him for once.

She had loved him so much and yet..he hurt her by saying all malicious things about her because of a video he'd watched and never gave her time to explain a damn thing.

"Are you going to keep standing there or you'll come here?" He asked and she shrugged.

"I might as well come there." She said, and he nodded watching her walk to him when she was an arm away..he grabbed her arm roughly and pushed her to the bed.

"What the..?" She turned to look at him.

"You wanted sex, right?" He asked and she chuckled.

"You've changed." She said to see him nod.

"People make people change." He gritted his teeth, grabbing the towel and yanking it off her body.

"Seems like I made you change. How ridiculous your mother would think you are right now." She said shaking her head as she tried to sit up but he pushed her back on the bed.

Climbing the bed, he pushed her back again, grabbing her two hands and pinning them at the top of her head.

"You're hurting me." She mumbled but he said nothing as he bit just above her nipple.

She closed her eyes, trying to wriggle free of his hold but he didn't let her.

"This is what you wanted right?" He asked, scoffing as he bit her nipples.

"Ahh!" She gasped, struggling to move her hands but couldn't.

"Do not move Babe, I think I have a feral need right now...to eat you clean." He mumbled the words and lashed down on her nipple, bitting, and licking..to only bite again a little more painful than the last.

Susan closed her eyes as he continued to hurt her.

There was no fighting him.

Fabio was crazy.

He had always been and thinking she had cheated....ahhh! Stop thinking about that shit! She told herself and smiled as he let go of her hand.

A groan erupted from his throat as he kissed hard, sucking her breast as if she was his mother and he was a fucking baby.

She moaned, arching her back as the pleasure seem to get the best of the pain.

"Damn! I miss this." He cussed, his hands going around him only for him to suck hard as if his life depended on it.

"Fuck! Just do it already." She moaned and yelled as his finger traced down to her core and he rubbed her down partslowlyslow that she even thought she was going to die out of waiting.

"Cum for me." He mumbled and she frowned.

"No here. You'll have to fuck me as I said." She moaned again arching her back.

He pinched that soft part of her core making her jerk as she was trying to sit up only for him to push her back to the bed again.

"What are you doing?"

"Fucking you."

"Fuck you, Fabio."

"Yes, that's what I plan to do tonight. To the point, walking would become a sore job for you." He said, a smile creeping to his face as he watched her face go red with anger.

Tracing his finger into her again, she jerked and her eyes flew open.

He could feel something liquid on his hands thinking it was her juice, he brought it up to see blood on his hands.

"Are you on your fucking period?" He jerked up, his eyes going wide.

"No!' She sat up as well and frowned.

"We both know you're not a virgin Susan. I took your virginity right on top of my bed." He gritted his teeth.

"Maybe the second time bleeds as well." She shrugged to have his eyes widen.

"Second time bleeds as well? This is not your second time Susan, we both know..."

"It's my second-time idiot, and I fucking care if you don't believe me or not but I'm not on my fucking menses...so just go on with it." She said and he scoffed getting up from the bed.

"I can't do that woman. j can't just go on a bleeding woman. Fuck you Susan for getting my thing up."

"Fuck you for letting it up by just seeing a naked woman's body."

"I don't go up just by seeing a naked woman's body!" He yelled back and she huffed.

"So you're going to explain what happened now?"

"It went up seeing your body. You're not just some fucking woman, are you?" He gritted his teeth, walking to the bathroom to clean his bloodstained hands.

She hissed as she just slept on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

"Why did you even come to me now? Huh? Why did you come to me of all people Susan?" He asked, walking out of the bathroom as he tied the towel to his waist.

"Shut up and get this over with?!"

TBC

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Chapter 1

The small door opened widely, and she peered her eyes inside.

She'd met many people who wanted her dead but none took her to a place like this.

It smelt of death, and she hated the stench!

"Where is this place Ralda?? Are we going to die now and go to heaven?" Her little sister started whimpering.

She sure didn't like it here. Neither did the little girl.

"We're going to be fine Chelsea. Stop crying." She tried to console her younger sister but she didn't listen.

The little one's whimpers turned to yells.

Ralda couldn't do a thing.. she didn't even know why they were there.

But then... She knew who might be the reason.

"Who brought us here Ralda?" She cried the more, burying her head into her sister's big skirt.

Esmeralda's eyes blurred with tears too.

"I'm so sorry Chelsea.. but I don't know." She whimpered.

Just a while ago... they were at home.

About to eat the leftover she had brought from work.

That was the only thing she could remember, as she racked her head.

Her Father had many debtors, it might have been one of them.

She'd tried her best in the very way she could, paying the little debts off.

It wasn't enough.

Was it Mooney? The woman was always looking for a way to end her. Right?

But why would someone open the door?

Didn't they know that they might sneak out? Ralda wondered.

Crreekkkk... They both heard another door creak open.

Huh? What was that?

"Someone is coming... Run and hide Chelsea." Ralda whispered to her little sister.

She bit her lips hard.

Hide? How would the little girl see?

It was pitch dark in there.

Another door opened and Ralda tried steadying her breath.

She looked up and behold she could see the outside world full of light.

But a macho Man was obstructing her view.

He stood in front of the door, his size twice a man.

"Hey, Princess." The man mumbled, walking into the basement and turning on the lights.

"Where's the other one?" He asked, bending down to see the little girl that had crawled under one of the benches.

Huh? There was a switch for the lights??

How did she never think of that? She wondered.

"Ohh... Don't think about it Sweety, it just got connected." The Man said, watching her expression.

"Ohh. there you are." He said and grabbed little Chelsea..... Dragging the two sisters out of the small room.

"Let go of me... Let go of my sister. Now." The little girl continued with her yells, trying to bite the macho Man's hand away.

"Stop that." He half yelled, dragging her by the arm roughly so that she fell to her knees.

"Don't hurt her, please... She's just a child." Ralda pleaded with tears in her eyes.

Damn! What the fúçk did they deserve to be treated that way?

One thing was sure.. their father made them like this.

Thum... Their knees made a loud noise they both were pushed to the ground.

Shit! Ralda cussed, tears stung badly but refused to fall.

She looked up and blinked.

A man was sitting on a chair, staring right at them...No at her.

She gulped staring back.

"Don't look up unless you're asked to." She heard the macho Man say.

How could she possibly do that?

The person In front of her was a whole new creature.

A Handsome yet beautiful God.

His Suit... Booraldo??

Even though they were the poorest of all.

She still knew a Booraldo when she saw one.

"Don't look up." The Man in question suddenly voiced out.

His voice was also Heavenly.

Damn!!

He might be handsome Ralda but take a look.

He has the face of a killer. A serial Killer. He was the kind of person mothers used to lure their children to sleep...the monster at Bay?

"You should know who I am by now." He continued.

"Your father had a business deal with me. Do you know about that, Miss Ralda?" He asked nonchalantly.

Ralda's brain sank to the lowest level.

This was it!

Another problem.

How the hell did their father owes this much?

She was sure the next thing he would say is about the money he was owing him.

"No...No. I don't know you." She gulped.

"No? You don't remember any name at all."

"Does the name Brian Maxwell ring a bell?" He asked, standing up and walking to the walls.

Her eyes followed and she saw the types of equipment that were lined up on the wall.

Knives, Machete, choke pear, birch rod, catapelta.

He picked up the batog and left the wall.

Ralda's eyes widened. Earlier that day she had read her father's file.

He was owing this man Five Million Dollars!!

Her whole body went stiff.

She was still trying to pay the small debts with her numerous part-time work.

And another was Five Million Dollars?

How could she forget that?

Her slender body had begun to tremble with fear.

The Man didn't seem like he would wait for the money to get there in a few hours.

He looked like he wanted to kill her.

"Ohh... it's like you've heard of me after all." He said, a smile falling on his lips as he watched her shiver.

"You see your father and I were business dealers." He said.

Huh?? Her Father? A Business Dealer?

Maybe it wasn't her father after all.. and she recalled wrongly.

"My father was a poor man... I don't think it's him, Sir." She said meekly.

"Your father is Mr. Peter Maxwell? No? He asked.

"The business we both made was so simple. I was the Creditor.. and he was the debtor. I borrowed a lot of money Gattino... Five Million Dollars is not a small amount sweetheart." He chuckled.

"Five Million Dollars? He borrowed Five Million Dollars??" Her eyes dilated.

Five Million Dollars would've made their life turn for the better.

Then where was it?

If her father had borrowed that huge amount of money.

Where did he keep it? She thought.

"He gambled with the money... and lost everything. Now I need the money back!" The Handsome man said, with a devilish smirk on his lips.

"Need.... needed the money, back?" Ralda swallowed.

"How would I get that kind of amount?" She unconsciously blurted out.

"I. Don't. Care. He replied."

"I'll give you Two days... Two days to bring back my Five Million Dollars."

"The next time we meet again Gattino... the walls would beg for your life." He said, looking around.

Ralda cussed, there was no way, she'd want to come back here.