Book 3: Chapter 3

Esmeralda sat in the chair, wrists bound and heart pounding with an intensity that echoed through her body. Her father's words rang clearly in her mind as if they had been spoken only moments ago.

"If you marry that man, Esme, you are no longer my daughter."

She had dismissed his warnings, turned her back on her family, and shut out her mother's desperate pleas to reconsider. She had chosen Diego, convinced that she was walking into a love story, a life of normalcy far away from the Mafia. But now, here she was, trapped in a different kind of prison, reduced to a powerless wife, forced to witness Diego's depravity unfold before her very eyes.

Her teeth clenched as she glared at the scene unfolding in front of her. The sight of Bianca, nervously placing her hand on Diego's cock, made bile rise in Esmeralda's throat. Bianca's hands trembled as she hesitantly ran her fingers along his length before slowly taking him into her mouth. It wasn't long before Diego's hand r