All Chapters of Owned By Massimo : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11-He Won't Kill Me

Isabella’s POV “Let me out! Let me out of this fucking room!” I shouted, yanking hard on the door handle. It rattled but didn’t budge. I twisted it again and again, my palms getting sweaty, my heart slamming against my ribs like it wanted to break free. “This isn’t funny! Open the damn door!”I pounded my fists against the heavy wood until they hurt. The sound echoed back at me, hollow and useless. The hallway outside stayed silent. My breathing came fast and sharp as panic started to creep in.Could this be Massimo’s doing? The thought hit me hard. Maybe he already had enough of me and decided to lock me away. But no…that didn’t feel right. Massimo wouldn’t need some maid to trick me. If he wanted me locked up, he’d grab me himself, throw me over his shoulder, and toss me in here with that cold, dangerous look in his eyes. He wouldn’t hide behind tricks. That wasn’t his style.“Damn it,” I cursed under my breath, pressing my forehead against the door. The wood felt cool against my h

Chapter 12-What The Hell?

Massimo's POV I stepped through the front door of my house, the heavy wood slamming shut behind me with a sound that matched the storm raging in my chest. Blood still stained my shirt from the warehouse, and the metallic smell clung to me like a second skin. My mind was a battlefield…thoughts of that girl, the phone revelation, and the pathetic screams of those men all crashing together. I needed control. I needed to deal with her.“Don! Don!” The high-pitched, panicked voice cut through the hallway like a knife. The maid Lara rushed toward me from the side corridor, her face pale and twisted with fear. Her hands twisted nervously in her apron, and she looked like she might pass out any second.Seeing her only pissed me off more. I was already on edge, and her frantic energy made my blood boil hotter. Her footsteps were hurried and uneven on the marble floor, each one grating against my already frayed nerves like nails on a chalkboard. Fear rolled off her in thick, choking waves, f

Chapter 13-The Consequence

Massimo's POV “Massimo please…I don’t know how I got here,” Bianca whispered, her voice shaky as she tried to pry my fingers from around her neck. Her eyes were wide with fear, tears gathering at the corners, but I didn’t loosen my grip. “You don’t know how you got here and you want me to believe that?!” I spat, my voice echoing in the room. I could see the terror in her eyes, but it didn’t touch me. I had warned everyone…every single person in this house…never to come here. They all knew the consequences. They knew I turned into a complete monster when anyone crossed this line. And yet here she was, in the one place I wanted untouched. “I swear, believe me, Massimo,” she begged, her hands clutching my wrist. My hand tightened around her throat. “You’re going to face the consequences, Bianca.” “It’s her!” she suddenly blurted out, struggling against my hold. “It has to be her! That bitch must have set me up because she knows I’m the one you’re marrying. She’s crazy!” I stared a

Chapter 14-I'll Do Anything

Chapter 14 Massimo's POV I was surprised at my own control. Any other man would have crossed the room in two strides, ripped that shirt off her body, and buried himself deep inside her until she couldn’t think straight. But I stayed rooted for a moment, hands shoved deep into my pockets, fingers clenched into fists to keep from reaching for her. My cock was throbbing so hard it hurt, straining against my pants like it had a mind of its own. She looked like pure sin sitting on my bed…my black shirt hanging off one shoulder, those legs slightly parted, nipples pressing hard against the thin fabric. The whiskey glass in her hand made it worse. Her lips glistened from the sip, and all I could picture was them stretched around me. I forced myself to breathe slow and started walking toward her, each step deliberate. The room felt smaller with every inch I closed between us. The air was thick, heavy with tension and the faint scent of her arousal mixing with my whiskey. “Do you kno

Chapter 15-You're Insane

Massimo's POV I didn’t know how it happened. One second she was standing there, the next she was gone. My body moved on pure instinct, faster than thought. I lunged forward like a bolt of lightning, half my torso hanging over the balcony. My hand shot out and caught her wrist at the last possible moment. Her fingers slipped for a terrifying split second before I locked my grip tight.“Are you fucking crazy?!” I spat, shock ripping through me. My heart pounded like a war drum in my chest. She dangled there, the wind whipping my shirt around her body, her eyes wide but strangely calm as she looked up at me.I braced my feet, muscles burning, and used every ounce of strength to pull her back. My free arm hooked around her waist in a hard yank. We both tumbled backward onto the balcony floor in a messy heap. She landed right on top of me, her soft, warm body pressed flush against mine. Her thighs straddled my hips, and I could feel the heat between her legs right over my aching cock.We

Chapter 16-Traitors

Isabella’s POV I stood up from the cold balcony floor slowly, my legs still a little shaky from everything that had just happened. My fingers brushed over my swollen lips, and a big smile spread across my face. He kissed me. Don Massimo actually kissed me. That rough, hungry, possessive kiss still burned on my mouth. My heart was racing like crazy, and warmth spread through my whole body just thinking about it…his tongue in my mouth, his hand squeezing my breast, the way he growled against my lips like he wanted to devour me.His words echoed in my head: “You’ve signed your own death.” They didn’t scare me at all. If anything, they made me even more excited. A thrill ran down my spine. This man was dangerous, powerful, and completely in control…and I wanted every single piece of him.I did a happy little twirl right there on the balcony, the breeze catching the hem of his shirt and brushing against my bare skin. But then I froze as a new thought hit me hard.Holy shit. My father woul

Chapter 17-Playing Innocent

Isabella’s POV What do I do? What do I do? The words kept repeating in my head like a broken record. My heart was pounding so fast I could feel it in my throat, in my ears, everywhere. If I tried to run away now, they would know I heard everything. They would chase me. They might even kill me before I could warn Massimo. I had to think fast.I quickly put on my most innocent face, widening my eyes and softening my expression. I tugged at the collar of Massimo’s shirt, letting it slip off one shoulder to show more skin. Maybe if I looked harmless and a little clueless, they would buy it. I took a deep breath, forced my shoulders to relax, and turned the corner like I had just been wandering around lost.“Sorry,” I said, making my voice soft and sweet. “Am I interrupting something?”Their eyes went round in shock and for a second, they just stared, like they thought I had walked in on them having some secret affair. One of them coughed awkwardly, his mouth opening and closing but no w

Chapter 18-The Message

Massimo's POV “Don, what do you plan to do with her?” Markus asked, leaning back in the leather chair across from my desk. The dim lights of my private office in the club cast long shadows across the room. Smoke from his cigar curled lazily in the air between us.I stared at the glass of whiskey in my hand, swirling the amber liquid slowly. A dark smile tugged at my lips. “Use her as a pawn,” I said. “Killing her would be too easy. I want Damiano to be helpless. I want him to suffer. I’m going to break her, make her my toy. Let him watch his own daughter obsess over his enemy, ready to do whatever I want. She’s going to be my perfect instrument.”Markus scoffed, shaking his head. “Here I was actually thinking you finally found a woman.”I laughed darkly, the sound low and rough in my chest. “She has fire, I’ll give her that. She stirs something in me that many women can’t. Her touch doesn’t burn or make my skin crawl. I’ll enjoy it while it lasts.”The memory of her on top of me on t

Chapter 19-Trapped

Isabella's POV I woke up with a start, my body shivering from head to toe. The couch felt like ice under me. I sat up slowly, rubbing my arms, trying to get some warmth back into my skin. The big shirt I was wearing did nothing against the cold night air. I glanced at the clock on the wall. 2:13 am. Damn. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep here. My neck ached from the awkward position, and my legs felt stiff.Massimo still wasn’t back. I just knew it. If he had returned, I wouldn’t have woken up on this couch. I stood up, ignoring the shiver that ran down my spine. The house was dead quiet. I had to find a way to contact him. A phone, a laptop, anything. I didn’t even know his number. How was I supposed to reach him? God, I had never been in a situation like this before. My heart started racing again as I moved through the dark halls.I started searching for his office or study. This house was huge, like a maze. I tried the first door I came to. Locked. I twisted the handle harder, but

Chapter 20-I'm Innocent

Isabella's POVI jumped at the loud sound of the door slamming open. My eyes flew wide, heart exploding in my chest as I realized I had fallen asleep right there on the floor behind the couch in Massimo’s office. My body was stiff and cold, the big shirt twisted around me. Panic hit me like a wave.Massimo stood in the doorway, his face like stone…cold, dangerous, and unreadable. The early morning light from the hallway cast long shadows across his powerful frame. He looked even more intimidating than usual, like a man who had already decided someone was going to bleed today.“What are you doing here?” he asked, his voice low and deadly. It sent chills racing down my spine.“Massimo, thank God you’re finally home,” I breathed, relief flooding through me. I pushed myself up quickly, my legs shaky from the cold floor and hours of fear. “I’ve been worried sick.” I rushed toward him, needing to feel his presence, needing him to listen.But before I could even touch him, his hand shot out

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