Ricci was a pervert. He had barely shut the door behind him before he began to roughly touch me like I was some toy he had just obtained from a store.
I did my best to hide my disgust and annoyance as I pushed him away gently.
"Slow down. I'm not running away," I murmured in a sweet voice that made me feel sick. "Are you sure there are no cameras here?"
He frowned. "I know his house like the back of my palm. Do you think I'm stupid?"
I chuckled, embracing him again. If only he knew how stupid he was about to be.
His hands danced along my body, and he nearly sucked out the life from me like he was some kind of carnivore.
I heard a loud rip as he began to take off my clothes and I paused him. "Are you crazy? What do you think Luca would say if he saw me walking around in a ripped dress with my bodyguard?"
A cruel smirk appeared on his lips. "That wouldn't matter. Either way, you'll be dead before he can even realise it."
My heart skipped a beat. The bastard! So he still planned to expose me to Luca. I expected it anyway.
I pushed him off me slightly. A growl escaped his lips, but I silenced him by covering his lips with mine. He seemed pleased by this but didn't stop ripping my clothes.
Just as we landed on a bed in the room, he began to take off his own clothes, his phone rang. He barely seemed to notice it as he went on pulling off his clothes and kissing me hungrily, so I pushed him off.
"You have a call."
Frustration was etched across his face as he slammed the phone against the bedside table.
"Ignore it."
And so I did. Shame washed over me as he stripped me until I was in nothing but shreds of underwear. The stupid guy would be his own downfall.
When the phone rang again, I rolled and pushed him off me so hard that he fell to the ground with a loud thud and let out a curse.
I grabbed his phone, but he had quickly recovered, and he lunged at me. "You slut! I swear you'll regret the day you were born when I'm done with you! Do you think I'll be stupid enough to keep the recording in just one phone? If you delete it from there, I have it backed up on my cloud!"
I refused to let that deter me. He yanked me back by my hair to reach for his phone, but with all my strength, I threw it against the wall. I watched with satisfaction as it smashed into a million pieces.
"No!" He growled.
The fury in his eyes glowed as he slammed me against the bed and choked me with his large hands.
"Oh, I'm going to enjoy this. You think you're wise. When I'm done devouring you, I'll kill you and trust me, the Don will know I did him a damned favour!"
My vision was getting blurry now. I clawed at his hands and punched him repeatedly, but he didn't budge. He used his free hand to yank off the belt on his pants and pull them down.
My life flashed before my eyes. My squirming and scratching were not enough to free me from him. Every self-defense skill I had learnt seemed to fail me now.
But as he positioned himself between my legs, I rammed my knee hard between his legs. His grip on my neck loosened, and I pushed him away.
I grabbed a blanket and dashed for the door, but he soon caught me by my hair again. I let out a scream as his fist connected with my cheek.
Equally angry, I connected my fist with his neck with all my strength, and he coughed blood.
"You're a fool, Ricci," I spat, shoving him so hard that he hit the wall and fell on the ground with his bare buttocks. He groaned as he sat on the shards of his broken phone.
Just as I managed to grab an important part of his broken phone, he yanked me by my hair again and flung me against the bed. I winced at the pain that shot up my back.
If I ever survived this, I knew that I would need a full-on body massage. Ricci was too strong.
Tears rolled down my cheeks as he choked me again and positioned himself to defile me.
With my last resolve, I let out a scream, "Help! Help me! Help!"
Ricci laughed as stated, "Scream all you want. No one will hear you. I tell you the don will know I did him a favour, and guess what—when I'm done, I'm going to take him down as well, b**ch!"
My body was weak, and all I could feel was pain as he covered his lips with mine and pushed my legs open.
My vision ws blurry, and dizziness hit me like a lightning bolt.
Suddenly, I felt the weight lift over me, and the next thing I knew, Ricci was again flung to the wall.
Weakly, I scrambled for the sheets and pulled them around me as a large masculine person dealt Ricci punch after punch, and he continued to scream.
I inhaled deeply to fill my restricted lungs with air and slowly. My whole body hurt. From the corner of my eyes, the blurry image of Ricci getting his arse beaten continued in the background.
I reached for the device I had taken from his spoilt phone and slid it into the sheets wrapped around me.
"I swear, she's the mole. I caught her red-handed talking to someone. She's a mole. She's not alone! I saw her!" Ricci continued to scream.
It didn't stop the person from beating him up.
I gasped when he was released. Hugo hauled him his feet. I had never been more excited to see Hugo in my life.
As Hugo pulled him out, Luca stepped into the room. His eyes were dark and observant as he walked towards me...