Chapter 32: Sadism
Vanessa was exhausted, she could no longer lift a finger.
She was lying on a soft bed, very sleepy, but she could not fall asleep, as she was not used to staying in hotels, so she wanted to go back.
He turned his head slightly and saw that Dylan was tying his tie, finishing it shortly with a nimble movement of his fingers. As much as Vanessa wanted to deny it, Dylan was the most appropriate person to wear a white shirt.
Noticing Vanessa’s gaze, Dylan slowly looked at her. With just a simple movement, he was able to draw her in with his potent male hormones.
-Since our relationship is limited to sex, we don’t need extra communication,” Dylan smiled seductively and continued.
-Well, I’ll see you in bed.
That said, Dylan left, leaving Vanessa stunned.
“You’re not going to take me to the company? And you’re just leaving like that?”
-You fucking asshole! He dumps me after pleasing himself! -Vanessa cursed.
Afterwards, she got up on her own to take a shower and realised that Dylan had torn her dress.
“How do you expect me to come back? Naked?”
Just when Vanessa was anxious and depressed, there was a knock at the door.
-Yes?
-Well, I bring you something that a gentleman has left us.
Vanessa opened the door after confirming it was the hotel staff, who handed her a paper bag and left after making sure she did not need help.
Vanessa opened the bag and found a set of women’s clothes, which was to her taste. It was clear who had sent it, so she quickly changed and left.
After leaving the hotel, Vanessa realised that the hotel was on a street near the Cazalla Group and it was a good thing that the employees had already left work, otherwise she would not know how to explain her situation.
Vanessa hurried to the underground garage of the Cazalla Group to get her car.
Entering the Villa Real, no lights were seen in the villa, so Vanessa was relieved that Orlando was not at home.
As she pulled out the key to open the door, someone grabbed her wrist in the dark.
-Ah!” Vanessa screamed in fright and tried to hit the person with her handbag.
-Where did you go?
Vanessa heard the cold, angry voice of Orlando, who then calmed down and pulled his hand away.
-Orlando, do you have a problem? Why don’t you turn on the lights?
It was the first time Orlando was waiting for her there, because he usually stayed outside or came back with Melina at midnight.
-Why didn’t you come back to the company? I’ve been waiting for you all afternoon, where have you gone, Vanessa, answer me! -shouted Orlando angrily, gripping her wrist even tighter.
-Let go of me! -Vanessa frowned in pain and tried to shake him off.
-Vanessa, don’t make me lose my patience. Tell me, where have you gone?
-Where did I go? Clearly, I went to cheat on you, Orlando. Don’t you remember that I told you that you will have the horns on until you accept the divorce -Vanessa answered Orlando with fury so that he would let her go, since it hurt her so much.
-Bitch bitch!
Orlando lifted his hand to slap her, while she turned her cheek to provoke him:
-Come on, hit me! Slap me again!
Orlando looked at her with such hatred that he felt like killing her, but he was unable to hit her when he saw her stubborn expression, and he felt very sorry for the previous impulsive slap he had given her.
-Damn it! -Orlando roared in irritation and stormed out, yanking Vanessa away.
Then he started the engine and drove off. While Vanessa stood still for a long time with a tired expression on her face.
Orlando accelerated like crazy on the motorway into the other village after having jumped numerous traffic lights.
At the sound of the car, Melina hurriedly removed her mask and ran out in joy because she did not expect Orlando to suddenly return.
-Orlando… -said Melina with a sweet smile as she hugged him.
Unexpectedly, Orlando embraced her roughly, tore wildly at her pyjama dress and slipped inside her without a word.
-Oh… Orlando, what’s wrong with you?
-Shut up! -Orlando ordered in an indifferent tone.
Melina turned pale from the pain caused by Orlando’s bestial penetrations and it hurt so much that she begged Orlando with teary eyes:
-Orlando, it hurts, can you tone it down a bit?
Orlando was still furious and came out suddenly. Then he grabbed Melina’s shoulder to turn her around, pushed her against the shoe rack in the hallway and penetrated her again from behind.
-Ah!
-Shut up, I don’t want to hear a sound!
Orlando felt as if a fire of fury was burning in his chest that made him tyrannical, and he was venting to Melina the hatred and anger he had towards Vanessa.
He continued to collide with her fiercely and was pleased to hear the faint sobs of the person in his possession.
-Give me back! -Orlando ordered coldly and grabbed Melina’s hair.
-What?
-Beg me to make it softer! Beg me to forgive you! -Orlando roared furiously and moved more roughly.
Melina almost fainted from the pain and gritted her teeth in hatred of Vanessa. She loved Orlando and knew without a doubt the reason why Orlando was acting so out of control.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
“Why do I have to suffer because of Orlando’s anger towards Vanessa?”
Melina’s face was twisted in humiliation, but she beguiled and pleaded with intent in her sweet voice:
-Orlando, please. Please give me more, faster.
-Faster? What a fucking bitch! Didn’t you say it hurts? And now you want me to give you more?