17. Sinful pleasures

Speaking of the ugliest moments in Angela's life, they were the moment when Rick was on top of her being in control. Rick liked to be dominant and there was no room for argument, Angela was ordered to not try anything and just comply. That was her way of pleasing Rick.

It didn't matter if she was pleased with it. He didn't ask because he didn't care. He made the rules and they were to be followed by everyone!.

Not to move a hand or leg or even shift, Rick had thought her to stay absolutely still in bed and let him do his thing. Of course, Angela had no choice but to obey.

That was their sex life.

But above all, the most terrible thing of it all was when he was hitting her. When he turns her into his punching bag.

Rick was short tempered and cruel. A hard hearted, brutal, sadistic, vicious man. Well all the qualities of a Mafia.

A loud resounding slap landed on Angela's cheek and Rick yelled, "How did he know about the guns?!"

They were in the large living room of Rick's mansion early the next morning after the exhibition. The living room was expensive decorated with antique furnitures that cost a fortune.

He pulled her soft black hair and hit her forehead on the floor, "How did he know where we hid it?."

He tried to lift her up her feet but her red dress was too slippery so he left her on the floor and used his expensive shoes to kick her side "You were supposed to be in charge and make sure he didn't find them."

"Ahh!" Angela bit back her scream, she was stronger than this.

Rick yelled in frustration and kicked her again, mistakenly hitting his hand over a flower vase, the back of his palm started to bleed and the vase broke, "How did he find where they were hidden."

"Arrgh.I don't know" Angela cried out struggled to move from his reach.

Rick pulled out an handkerchief from his pocket and began to wiped his bloody hand on the yellow handkerchief, "Of course you don't, you're as worthless as that blonde pig."

"Ouch Rick. You could have compared me with a better animal. A lion would have been better. But wait, lions don't have blonde fur, do they?. Oh wait, a cat, come cat have blonde fur..." Levi had just strode into the living alone clad in a nicely ironed grey shirt, a servant closed the door behind him.

"Argh screw you!" Rick angrily dipped his hand in his pocket and brought out a pistol.

Levi was swift on his feet, and he dodged the three bullets Rick fired at him easily like it was nothing, bending sideways at calculated times.

Rick groaned and threw the gun at Angela, still on the floor in frustration, he sunk down into the nearest couch in misery, the poor cushion giving way under his pounds of heavyweight. He rubbed his palm over the sweat on his face, breathing heavily.

Angela pulled herself up from the door, staggering as she felt dizzy after the assault, she struggled to maintain her balance on the heels she was wearing. Her lips were bursted, Ree blood stained her bottom lips with the lips gloss and slid down the side of her mouth.

After Levi has straighted himself from almost getting shot, he literally began arranging his blonde hair and if nothing had happened, as if he wouldn't have been a corpse few seconda ago.

"My brother is pretty smart, ain't he?" He arranged the diamond cufflinks on the wrist of his shirt.

"Apparently he is" Angela added standing straight.

"Ah! Screw both of your incompetent ass. One of you must have hinted him and betrayed me. Trust me when I find out which one of you it is, I'll skin you alive myself" Rick said narrowing his gaze at them.

Levi and Angela exchanged looks.

"You. Blonde. I should have never trusted you in the first place, he's your brother uhn."

"Easy big guy. I want Ludwig down the drain more than any of us here" the nonchalantly look on Levi's fsce disappeared immediately he mentioned Ludwig's name, replaced with a rare frown, "What if one of your sources hinted him."

"I know my men by heart. None of them could ever betray me."

"My father ones said that" Levi resumed his cheerful self and lipped an inch into the air as if excited to talk about his father.

"You" Rick pointed a fat finger to Angela, "You let me down. I thought you were a competent woman, I should have never put you in charge."

"Actually, now is not the time to put blames or who did this or that. We have to come up with the next thing to do" Levi was back to his cheerful self.

Rick scrowled at levi, "I ain't doing no business with you no more. You're out."

"Even if I tell you I got Alexander on my side?" He asked.

Both Rick and Angela fastened their eyes curiously on him. Levi exchanged glances with both of them enjoying the attention, a slow smirk plastering on his face.

"What am I going to do with that weak worm?" Rick tried to hide the interest in his voice. He knew if he could get a tard bit close to Alexander, he could wisely get him to sign one his doom contract as he called it.

"A lot. He might look weak and feeble but we both know he's powerful, Rick."

"So how does that help me?."

An evil smirk slowly found it's way to Levi's cheeks.

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Angela could walk around the house unsupervised, all the Windows were made of bullet proof and the vicinity of the house guarded. But she couldn't dare leave the house without being followed.

She snuck into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Before she cloud lock it up Levi has used both hands to grab her boobs from behind.

She lost her mind and forgot about the door. She wanted him, badly. They climbed into the shower feasting on each other's lips hungrily.

Angela raised her dress up and shifted her panties for Levi.

In the thrones of passion, both Angela and Levi didn't notice the bathroom door quietly sliding an inch open and a cell phone being squeezed in.

They were being recorded fucking.