CHAPTER 11

ANALISE'S POV

I can't stop the tears. I am crying hysterically. While sitting in bed I am shaking uncontrollably.
I am scared as to what is going to happen to me.
After that incident, we reached home and Luciano dragged me into our room. He threw me on the bed.
He took his jacket off and rolled up his sleeves indicating that I am going to be beaten badly. He always does this when he is angry.

Since then, he has been pacing the room continuously. I look up and see him pinching his nose.
I don't know how to make him calm.
In an instant, he comes near me and grabs my hair in a fist. I have no courage to speak. The fear seems to be embedded in my soul.
"How the fuck you dared to defy me? Tell me were you flirting with him?" He shouted.

I am continuously crying. When I didn't answer him, he grips my hair tightly. "ANSWER ME" He shouted so badly that I can bet everyone heard him in the mansion.
I try to hold my sobs. "N-No I w-was not f-flirting with h-him. He w-was the o-one with b-bad intention." I barely managed out.
After hearing me he loosened his grip on my hair. I fell on the bed again. My hair covering my face.

"So, you mean to fucking say that he was the one who dared to talk with you. AM I RIGHT?" He asked.
"Y-Yes." I whispered.
"Ok, I believe you Tesoro." He says calmly coming towards me and removing the hair from my face.
I look at him to see if it is true but his face is as calm as he was never angry.

I internally smile. Thank God! He believes me. Maybe he will not hurt me now.
While I was in my thoughts Luciano takes a hold of my hand and make me stand in front of the mirror.
Now I am facing the mirror and he is standing behind me. I look into his eyes confused and scared. He puts his chin on my shoulder and kisses lightly on my neck making me shiver.

"I am thinking about something Tesoro. Even if he dared to talk with you, you should have come to me. He dared to touch your hair and you didn't even once call me. A lesson must be taught." After hearing him I look towards him horrified.
He said he believed me. Was he lying?
What does he mean by ‘a lesson must be taught’? He starts searching for something in the drawers.

To my absolute horror, he takes out scissors from the drawer. Before I can back away from him, he snakes his arm around my waist.
"Please don't do this." I plead. It is not hard to understand his intentions.
"Why Tesoro? Why should I not do this? How can you let someone touch your hair? Don't you know that you belong to me and no one has the right to touch even a single hair of yours?"

"Please I am sorry. I w-will be careful next time." I plead.
"There won't be the next time." I try to stop his hands but he doesn't let me.
"Either you take this punishment silently or else you will get hurt." He calmly says taking my long hair which reaches below my waist in his hands.
"In b-both ways, I will b-be the one h-hurt." I try to make him understand while crying.

He ignores me and starts cutting my hair in front of my eyes. Wasn't my hair being cut enough punishment that I have to see this with my eyes.
By the time he finished cutting my hair to his heart's content, I had cried my heart out.
He left after taking something so precious from me. From childhood, I have given extra care and attention to my hair.
My mother loved my hair because it resembled hers. She used to comb my hair daily.

I am tired of this. I don't know till how long I will have to bear this. Angry tears cloud my vision.

Morning

From top to bottom. From top to bottom. But why do they feel so short?
To whom I am kidding they are short. I am standing here looking at myself in the mirror while brushing my hair.

From the corner of the mirror, I can see Luciano sleeping peacefully on the bed with a duvet on him in his naked glory.
Last night when he left after cutting my hair he returned after some time and took me rapidly again and again making me orgasm countless times.
Currently, it is 4:00 am and the sun has not risen yet. I again look at myself in the mirror.
I woke up and took a shower before wearing a silk robe. My once long hair is now just reaching my spine.

I start brushing my hair again. I just want them to be as long as they were before.
"Brushing your hair, again and again, will not make them grow faster or longer again Tesoro." His voice echoed.
I look behind me at Luciano in the mirror and see that now he has woken up and is sitting in bed. He is leaning on the bed post.
I ignore him and move my gaze away from him and again on my hair.

"Why are you mad at me Ana?" Luciano playfully asks me. Something snapped in me.
"Don't you know?" I ask back bravely and almost in a mocking manner.
"Acting brave today, I see. Listen here tesoro if you will be careful from now on and don't let anyone touch you then maybe I will let your hair grow again." He says getting up and wearing boxers.

"I hate you." I say to him spitefully. I don't know from where this courage is coming but I do know that it is not good for me.
"Don't ruin a perfect day by making me angry at you, Ana." He warns.
I can never fight him because I am scared and I don't want to end up bruised. Tears start to burn my eyes.
He comes towards me and takes the brush from my hand. He put it back and takes my hand in his.
"Come shower with me." He orders and starts guiding me towards the bathroom.

"B-But I just had a shower." He ignores me and I can do nothing but oblige.
He takes me to the bathroom and starts taking off his boxers. When he notices that I am not making any move to undress he sighs.
"Aren't you going to undress or do you want me to do the courtesy." After hearing him I start taking the robe off.
We enter the shower after setting a suitable temperature. My hair starts getting wet again.
He starts kissing me and push me against the wall. My back hitting the cold wall.

He takes my one breast in his hand and squeezes it gently sending intense pleasure in my body.
Without waiting for a second, he inserts his member inside me making me gasp. He is so big. My body tries to adjust to his size.
He takes it out and thrusts it back in. My body ripples in pleasure and I moan loud.
He takes my nipple in his mouth and sucks it hard. I moan. He continues to suck and bite me on my body.
He thrusts again. Pressure is building inside my stomach and soon we both reach our orgasm.

He releases his seed inside me. We are both out of breath and water is cascading down on our bodies.
His member was still inside me. I hope he is not going to do it again. Finally, he takes it out of me.
After this, he picks me up and takes me out because I have no energy to stand anymore.

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Next, we ate breakfast, and then he left. Since then, I have been roaming in the garden.
The wonderful sight of roses, lilies, tulips calms my senses. Can there be any girl in the world who doesn't like flowers? I don't think so.
Today I am wearing a small skirt. I found it in the closet and it is so cute. It is almost grey and has a beautiful design on it. With it, I am wearing a white top which is a little transparent.
Now it's time for lunch. I am going towards the kitchen because today I have decided to help Chiara in making lunch.

Entering the kitchen, I see Chiara holding a mug in her hand. She is so caring.
"Analise, come dear. Do you want something or is there anything I can help you with?" She says after seeing me.
"No, actually it is time for lunch. So, I thought about making some today."
"No maestro has strictly forbidden you working." She says kindly standing up.
"But I want to." I say to her in a cute voice and with puppy eyes.

At last, she agreed and now here I am standing with her helping and learning how to make Italian dishes.
Now we are arranging lunch in the garden to eat. She said she can't eat with me because she has a lot of works to do but after a lot of insistence, she finally agreed.
Now the table is full of dishes we made. We made Arancini and Osso buco alla milanese.
Arancini refers to a dish of stuffed rice balls. These are usually filled with mozzarella, peas, and tomato sauce.

While the latter is usually meat. It is braised slowly in white wine and is served with an array of vegetables.
The maid is pouring red wine. Chiara is still not here. I am waiting for her.
Suddenly I hear the voice of engines and from here I can see the cars being parked.

When I see closely, I see Luciano getting out of the car. Why the hell he is at home this early? Now I will not be able to eat lunch in peace.
I know for sure that Chiara will not come here now. I start eating lunch.
"Good afternoon, Tesoro." Luciano's voice echoes. I stop eating immediately.

Hearing Luciano's voice makes me terrified. He comes and kisses me on the lips. His tongue invades my mouth and strokes me inside.
Unable to hold my breath anymore I try to push him. Finally, he breaks the kiss before giving me a smirk. He sits on a chair beside me and looks at what I have made.
"Chiara told me that you have prepared lunch. Won't you tell me what you have made?" He asks looking in my eyes hopefully.
"Arancini and osso buco alla millaese." I reply and start eating again. My hands stop when I hear him laugh.

It is not a smirk or horrible laugh but a burst of laughter. My forehead becomes knotted. Why is he laughing?
When he looks at me and sees that I am looking at him confused he stops.
"Tesoro it is called osso buco alla milanese not millaese."
"I don't see any big difference." I don't think there is any problem if I say only one word incorrectly. I am still trying to learn Italian.

He takes one bite. I look at him intently to see his reaction. He chews it taking time.
"Hmmm. It is delicious just like you Ana." He tells me looking into my eyes. I avert my gaze. I don't know why his comment made me blush and a smile appears on my face.
After this, we ate silently, and then he left saying that he has to go to the warehouse but not before kissing my forehead and appreciating my dishes.
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