"Please. Please don't" I whisper, as I finally feel the tears fall.

But he doesn't stop there.

He doesn't stop until he's pulled down my panties, and spreads my legs open.

He doesn't stop until he slams into me, and continuously does so with pleasure.

He doesn't even stop when he hears the satisfaction from the men in the crowd, as the sound of his grunts and my cries deafen him.

And he doesn't stop until hours pass and he's satisfied.

Whatever Alexander wants, Alexander gets.

Faint voices drown me, until I feel myself be vigorously shaken.

"Isabella!"

"What's happening to her?"

"Wake up Bella!"

My eyes snap open as I jolt awake, feeling the warmth of arms around me.

I feel myself gasping for air, as I place my hand against my pounding heart.

I look around, seeing Vincent, Lorenzo and Valentino staring at me with concern in their eyes.

'He's not here. You're not there' I remind myself as I close my eyes.

"Are you okay Bella?" Valentino asks in his thick Italian accent, and I realise it was his arms that surrounded me.

"I'm fine" I reply, opening my eyes and slowly trying to pull away.

I didn't want to be touched at this moment.

I watch as his eyebrows slightly furrow before he completely pulls away, getting the hint.

As he steps outside next to Vincent and Lorenzo, I observe that they had parked on the side of the road, all crowded around my side of the car.

Clearly I obstructed the plan with my trauma.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Stop" Valentino orders, and I notice some anger in his eyes.

I go silent as I feel myself become embarrassed. I have no idea of how I reacted in my sleep and the things I said.

But I could only imagine.

"I need a minute" I mutter, getting out and walking a few steps away from them.

I notice two more cars behind the one I was in, which only means everyone had to stop because of me.

I could hear Valentino ordering his men in Italian, but I was too tired to translate.

Instead I look up at the moon, ignoring the cool breeze against my skin.

I miss you dad. I miss you so fucking much.

I really wonder what my life would be like if you never died.

It's not long before I feel a warm blazer be placed over my shoulders, "We need to go".

I nod as I feel Valentino's hand on my back, guiding me to the car.

This time he leads me to the passenger seat in the front, whilst he gets into the driver's seat.

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