CHAPTER 8

" I will going to sleep Olive, good night," Lia said and hugged me. "Tell me everything tomorrow," she whispered. "Lia," I said in a low voice. "Whatever," Lia said with a small laugh. She broke the hug and walked away from the dining room It looks like it just both of us here.  "Goodnight," I said. Vale already went to her bedroom. I turn my gaze toward him again. "Staring is bad, principessa," He said with a husky voice. He put the bottle on the counter. 

I sit shyly on the stool and playing with my finger. I was so nervous. Why I'm so nervous? Oh no, he comes toward me. You like it Olive. What the heck did I just think? Come to your sense, Olivia. He coming toward me and caging me with both his hands on the counter.  He moves his hand to my neck.  My body shivering from his touch. What is he doing to me? "What are you doing?" I asked.  "Principessa." He said.  "Huh? " I blurted."Where my mark?" He smirked. He hand travel to my thigh. I close my eyes.  "I applied concealer on it," I said. 

He hands starting a movement.  He faces move closer to my face. He stares into my brown eyes and claimed my lips in a possessive way. I let him explore my lips. He squeezed my thigh to let him in. I can't insist him yet. Our lips moving in sync. He gently pulled me closer and deepened the kiss.

I look at a man came in and broke the kiss. "Don't," he said.  "Raffaele. There is your man," I said and caught a breath. He breathing harder. "Sir," the man bow in front of him. "Angelo, you are a fucking intruder," Raffaele said. "It's okay," I said. "Sorry, Sir," Angelo said. 

"I will go to my bedroom," I said.  I want to excuse myself. I don't want to hear he have killed someone. "No,  don't," he said and grabbed my hand. He pulled me closer and place his arm around my waist possessively.  "Angelo, what was it?" Raffaele said. "Can't we discuss in private place, Sir? "Angelo said. Why it should in private? Oh, I forgot! I should not know what they doing. "We will talk about it in my office," Raffaele said. " Miss Olivia. Hi, I'm Angelo."Angelo said. He was one of Raffaele best man.  "Hi." He was about to shake my hand but Raffaele stops it. He can't even let me shake hand with his trusted man. "don't, princess," he whispered to my ear.

"Sorry. " I said in low voice ."It's fine." He said and smile. Raffaele should not have done that. Raffaele stood there with his face filled with anger. What the fuck he angry for! I rolled my eyes. "Don't touch her, " he said with a stern voice. Angelo stood there and surrender. I giggled.  "Raffaele, I will be going to my room. " I said. I was about to walk out but he grabbed my wrist and kissed my lips in front of his man. It's embarrassing. "Goodnight, Principessa, "he smirked. I think my cheeks got tomato red. I hate it. I went to upstairs and going toward my room.I twist the knob of the door and walked in.  I walked to my bed and ready to sleep. I feel tired. 

The grass was green, the sky was blue and the sun ray streaming down.

I saw mama and dad In white clothes. My hands intertwined with Raffaele's hand. Both of them were very happy and laughed. Raffaele pointed his gun toward my parents and pulled the trigger without mercy. I was about to stop him but I can't. I ran toward my parent and still crying. My parents are dead."Mama! Dad!" I screamed. They didn't hear me and their blood keep flowing out. I close my eyes and thought all of this just a dream. They are not dying yet. 

I awake from my dreams and sat up. My tears still rolling down my cheeks. I curled into a ball. It's just a dream, Olive. I convinced myself. Why I must be in this game? I should have my life. It's all unfair. I got up lazily.  I walked to the bathroom and washed my face. My face and eyes were red because of my tears.

It's a nightmare for me. Tomorrow was my birthday and turns 18 years old without my parents. They always have me a small party just us family. I close my eyes. My head getting heavy and my vision blurry. What is happening? 

I heard someone murmured call my name. I feel so warm in this hold and don't want to get up. A soft kiss on my forehead. I smiled. I slowly open my eyes. Raffaele. He was here. He was here in his Armani Suit and glossy shoes. He smells so good. I close my eyes in fear. I feel don't want to remember my nightmare and look at his face. I might think my parent were killed by him. 

"Why are you sleeping in the bathroom? You gonna catch a cold, " he said with a stern voice. I shake my head and my eyes started tearily. I get off from him.  "Principessa, why?" he said with a stern voice."You killed my parents," I said with a teary voice.  "Why would I do that to you, principessa," he said. "I see you kill my parent," I said.  "where did you got the idea, that I kill your parents?" he asked. "You will kill them soon," I said. I wiped off my eyes. He walked toward me and I walked back until touch the wall. He grabs my wrist and pulled me closer. "I will not kill your parent, principessa," he said and wiped off my tear. His thumb brushes on my lips. "These lips were mine," he said. I close my eyes. His face was close, just inches away. I feel his breath on my lips. He locked our lips. I shut my lips and not let him explore it. I don't want him to take advantage of me whatever he wants.

"don't ever resist me,  principessa," He said with a stern voice.  I open my eyes. He fucking punches the wall. I was scared. Why he must punch the wall? Honestly, its hurt seeing him like this. I saw a red blood flow coming from his fist. I tried to help him. "Don't touch it." He said with a stern voice and walked out of my room. He didn't need my help? I was worried at the same time. I've ruined his mood. I close my eyes.