"Valerio, fuck I- I can't it's t-too much" he grabbed both her wrists locking them in place behind her back while ruthlessly pounding into her from behind.
"Such a good girl for me, hm? You gonna come on my cock for me amore?" He said reaching down...
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Song: Bored - Billie Eillish 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 ❀❀❀
3 months ago a strange man saved my life.
2 months ago that same man took me on the best date of my life.
1 month ago that same man cooked me so much food I forgot what being hungry felt like.
2 weeks ago that same man gave me the best vacation I've ever had.
1 week ago that same man worshiped every inch of my body eliminating any flaws.
Yesterday that same man heard me tell him I loved him.
Today that same man said none of it was real.
I rush to my room, tears forming in my eyes.
I loved him. Fuck, I'm so stupid.
How could he do this? How could he make me feel this way for him without telling me truth?
None of it was real for him. He was pretending.
I grab a suitcase in the corner of my wardrobe and fill it up with everything I need. Once again, I leave most of my things, however this time it's different. Because I'm not coming back. He can burn all my things for all I care.
I turn around to see a box laying on my bed, I open it. A phone.
He got me a phone? I open it to see all my things are still there. He must have found my SIM card.
This is the thing I don't understand, what's the point of helping me if he doesn't care?
If Valerio is apart of whatever this mafia thing is, Enzo-..
I act quickly, calling Lily.
"Come on, pick up pick up pickup-"
"Amara? Are you okay?.."
"Lily, thank god. I'm okay, how are you?"
"I'm fine, the concussion wasn't even that bad. I can move just fine and Enzo's taking care of me."
"I'm so happy your okay, but, Lily..."
My heart breaks as I tell her everything I heard Valerio say.
"I- what?.. oh my god.. it makes so much sense"
"I'm so, so sorry.." All of a sudden I hear footsteps and I know exactly who's they belong to.
"Fuck. I need to go. Be safe, I love you."
"What? No don't leave me! The psychopath is in my fucking living roo-"
I feel bad hanging up the phone but I need to before Valerio comes in. I toss the bag under my bed so he doesn't get suspicious. Then get into it, under the covers.
