Beauty and her Beast:The Don's obsession
Chapter 27 - 26: The room

Chapter 27: Chapter 26: The room

Third pov

"Bella" Raffaele’s booming voice calls out behind her but she knowd better than to turn.

Instead she starts running towards the huge white water fountain placed just a few feets from the entrance of the house.

"Pl-please leave me alone" Tears stream down her eyes in fear.

Everything is simply overwhelming and has been so after she woke up in this unfamiliar huge mansion. Not only that but with the man who she has practically looked up to all her life as a guardian being responsible for her being held hostage and also busy confessing feelings for her.

She makes the mistake of turning just when she is standing on the other side of the fountain and that is when she sees his eyes.

Cold and unfeeling.

"You should have told me you wanted to be chased baby girl" Raffaele rasps out and a look of amusememt flashes in his angry orbs.

"It’s always a pleasure catching you darling" He says and the way the words escape his lips makes nothing but fear to course througj her veins at that moment.

"Now, come here. If you dont want to be punished" Each word is said with him taking a step towards her while she just shakes where she is standing.

"No" The word escapes her lips before she can even control herself, however she wasnt expecting the deep chuckle that escapes his lips which curves into a half smile.

"No you say" He repeats like a man speaking to a child and she nods her head.

Seeing that he is coming towards her, she takes off and starts running again and this time towards the back of the house.

The guards situated around the house run out to help their boss and just then, Bella starte feeling helpless as one is about to touch her.

"Fucking touch my woman and you’ll have no hands to touch anything ever again" At the deep growling voice of their boss, they all move back in fear of the man whom they know doesnt do empty threats.

"Block the way, but don’t touch her" Even Bella is stunned and looks at him.

Just how bipolar is he

She cannot help but wonder at that time as she stares at him in astonishment.

He’ll have to try harder

She had already promised herself that and just then, a black mercedes benz comes to sight and an idea hits her.

"Bella, with each moment your punishment is increasing and trust me baby girl, there is nothing I’d love more than that" Raffaele says, this time becoming slightly pissed especially after thinking she might hurt herself from running so fast without focus.

"Careful Bella" it comes out before he can control himself when he sees her stomping her feet against a small bump and almost falling over.

Bella pays no mind to it and instead runs towards the car.

"Stop running after me" Bella screams before climbing over the front of the car and running to the top.

"Bella" Raffaele could swear he almost had a mini heart attack when he witnessed the way she carelessly threw herself on the car.

"Come down now" Raffaele seeths and Bella shakes her head at him.

"No sir, not until you stop being creepy and allow me go home please" She pleads already feeling tears gathering in her eyes.

"Bella, come down rigjt now" All his life of knowing Bella he never knew she could be this sturbbon and this side of her truly surprises him.

"No, leave me alone" Bella says now glaring at him.

He is now trying to catch her while she is bouncing on the car, trying to avoid his hand and the hands of the other men.

Due to fear of being caught, she doesnt realise when she slips and she finds herself falling down.

"Ahhgghh" The scream escapes before she can even control herself.

Raffaele seeing her falling eyes widen in fear and he rushes towards her to help her.

Only she is capable of making him feel so much fear and anger at the same time.

"Fuck" It comes out loud when she finally lands in his arms.

Bella has her eyes shut tightly and she could swear her heart rate accelerated at that moment from the sheer amount of fear she is feeling.

She refuses to open her eyes even when she feels herself safely landing into strong arms that hold her so tightly she finds herself squirmeyes.

With hands shaking out of fear, she finds it even hard to raise her face to stare at him, seeing the way she is avoiding looking at him, his fists clench at his side and he narrows his eyes at her.

"What is it" His booming voice comes out strong and commanding, scared she flinches back, an action that does not go unnoticed by him.

Taking long strides towards her, he stands directly in front of her.

Bella squirms and tries hard to control herself from stepping away from his close proximity.

"You could have hurt yourself but you don’t fucking listen do you" Raffaele sneers glaring at her and her eyes at his words before she glares at him.

"Whose fault is it" It comes out sarcastic with a daring gaze that Raffaele found resembling that of an angry kitten.

Keeping his amusement aside, he bends down to suddenly pick the girl up and throws her over his shoulder before he starts walking.

"Let me go" Bella screams hitting his back but it all goes to waste as it just seems like she is hitting a wall.

He doesnt flinch and instead continues walking to the destination he has in mind.

"Sir" Bella calls out again still scared when she feels a sting on her ass, instantly she lets out a surprised cry from the sting.

Gasping in shock when she comprehends she has just been spanked by Raffaele.

Through out carrying her to ’The room’ he could feel his own dead heart beating in his ear and a new sense of excitement crawls through him at that moment.

"Raffaele" Bella screams and at the sound of his name leaving her lips, he freezes all movements.

Bella realises that she just called his name and closes her eyes in fear.

She hears the opening of a door and soon she feels herself being thrown on something soft.

Opening her eyes, she sees herself in a room with red lights and a barely lit one at that, giving the room this creepy vibes and feelings.

She looks around and realise there are things in the room but she could barely see them.

The white mattress which she has been thrown on deeps with each movement of his to come closer to her.

She doesnt realise just how close he is till she feels his touch on her neck.

"Say it" He says to her and she looks at him both scared and quizical.

"Say what" She asks in fear trembling slightly from the look in his eyes and the way he approaches her looking every bit like an animal.

She tries to scramble away from him on the bed only for him to wrap his fingers around her ankle and pull her more towards himself.

"Ahh" Bella screams still trying to get away.

"Say it baby" He demads again while she just stares at him in shock and confused by his sudden demand fr her to say something she has no idea of.

"I d-dont know what you are talking about" It comes out as a chocked sob as she tries to free herself from his grip.

Seeing that she has no idea what he is requesting of her a very dark and sinister smile is placed on his handsome face.

"My name" Raffaele booms and she trembles with fear, feeling all the pores in her body rising and her reaction to his words become almost physically evident.

Knowing Raffaele all her life and living in the same space with him, she has learnt one thing about the man and that is he does not like to repeat him.

So trying hard to escape the nightmare of a room she finds odd and the cold sinister man, she has no idea but to let out a whisper of his name not knowing that instead of taming a monster she has just let free a beast and a very wild one at that.

"Raffaele" Bella whispers and Raffaele freezes for the second time that day as he feels different emotions cloudong him.

His name has never sounded better and he has never felt so out of this world from the mere calling of his name.

Before she uttered, it was just a name

But at that very moment it sounded so much more to him.

"Again" He demads firmly, while fliping her so she is lying on her stomach with her ass perched and facing him.

"Raf-Raffaele" Bella repeats this tine louder and she is greeted by silence before she feels it.

The warmth of his body against hers on the warm mattress as she feels his huge hand glidingup the smooth skin of her thigh, raising her dress with each of its movement and seizing her breathe.