My husband turned out to be a psychopathic Mafia

My husband turned out to be a psychopathic Mafia
Love is Painful



(18+ Warning: This chapter contains disturbing scenes and adult content. If you feel uncomfortable, please skip.)


P.O.V Emma's.


"Then you left me no choice, honey."


With that, William tore my dress violently, making me scream in fear.


"NO!!! JUST STOP!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"


I shouted while holding my dress tightly. However, it had no effect on him as he pushed me onto the bed and continued to tear it apart. I cried loudly while holding the torn dress tightly on my chest. William started pushing my hand so I could take my shirt off, but I didn't let him, which obviously made him angry.


"GET OFF!!" He shouted furiously, but I shook my head in refusal.


"NO!! HELP ME!! SOMEONE PLEASE !!"


William's eyes turned dark with anger. He grabbed my bruised wrist violently, making me grimace in pain. She took advantage of the opportunity and removed the dress from my body.


"NO!! HELP ME!! NO!!"


I kept shouting and crying, but all my wails seemed to be inaudible to this beast today. I covered my body with a blanket as soon as William leaned over to pick up the dress from the floor. Then he approached me, but I immediately ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I crouched down in one corner while crying loudly while looking at the door with terrified eyes. My heart was pounding wildly on my chest because I was so scared. Never in my nightmares did I imagine that this sweet William would turn into a monster. He was completely insane and however hard I tried, I couldn't fight him. I don't want to upset her, but every time I'm with her, I forget who she really is. Now I regret having angered him, but I also don't have the courage to face him.


Suddenly, I heard a loud bang at the door. My breath came to a halt as William began to fiercely hit the door.


"OPEN!," he growled furiously making my blood freeze in fear. I'm afraid that door will come off the hinges.


*Tampar*


I shouted loudly as William kicked in the door and entered forcefully. I escaped into a corner, but he was too fast. He grabbed me by grabbing my waist and started dragging me out.


"NO!! RELEASE ME!!," kept me screaming but she pushed me into bed and started pulling the blanket from my body.


"NO!! RELEASE IT!!"


I held onto the sheet of the blanket tightly by hand while shaking my head violently. But that disgusting monster tore it apart. William pulled me up and started making me wear that dress he bought.


"GO!!," he snorted with tightly clenched jaws. I kept fighting while shaking my head which obviously made him even more angry.


"I REMIND YOU ONE LAST TIME. WEAR IT!," William shouted while looking at me fiercely.


"GET OFF, YOU PSYCHOPATH"


I couldn't finish my sentence because I felt a stabbing pain in my left cheek. I put my hand where he slapped me and looked at it in shock. His eyes turned red while breathing heavily from anger. His veins were protruding on his neck and forehead.


"Wear it.", William grumbled at the words with his tightly clenched jaw. I feel disgusted by this man. I looked at him with burning eyes and shook my head stubbornly. I stood up and started pushing him, but he started forcing me to get dressed. I kept screaming and crying, but he slapped me every time I fought back. After about thirty minutes of such cruel torture, she finally managed to force me to put on that luxurious dress.


I kept complaining and moaning because my cheeks hurt so much. William must have slapped me at least 16 times. Blood also poured from my lips as I trembled while holding onto my cheeks with trembling hands. My head hurts too. I haven't eaten a single grain or drank a pinch of water. My throat was very dry and my body was very painful. Then William got up and made me wear shoes.


My ankle is already too tense and now these spiked shoes are only exacerbating the pain. I know he did it on purpose to torture me. She didn't call the stylists to beautify me like that day. I know for a fact that I look terrible because my tears that flow like waterfalls have ruined my entire makeup. William hugged me in the bridal style. I kept my head down because I didn't want to see my face and wipe my tears. Then she carried me with my hope to see her face.


I hateit. I hate it from the bottom of my heart!!!


Then we got out of the house and headed for his limo. The guard opened the door. He put me gently on the chair and went inside. I didn't say anything or move in the slightest. I kept my head down all the time while my tears didn't stop. Suddenly my head started to get dizzy and I fainted.


The end of P.O.V Emma.


William immediately catches Emma in his arms as soon as he faints. She wrapped her muscular arms around her small and tender body and pressed her face against her neck.


"Road," he gave orders to the driver who immediately started the engine as they headed for the airport.


William saw Emma. His cheeks had large red fingerprints and the corners of his lips were bruised. Slowly, he began to stroke her cheeks while gently wiping away her tears.


"Why can't you understand? Why are you making it so hard for me? I don't like hurting you, but why do you have to be so hard, Emma?" he said while stroking his bruised cheek. William then kissed her gently on her dry lips and cheeks. She hugged Emma tightly, placing her head over Emma's head as tears began to pour out from her eyes.


Antonio with Sebastian and Elijah waiting for William at the airport. They will all go to Italy with him on a private jet arranged by Antonio. They could not get away on a regular passenger plane because it was very risky because the CIA was hunting them down. They eagerly waited for William as they needed to leave before Noah arrived.


Suddenly their eyes were fixed on the black limousine that stopped several meters away from them. They heaved a sigh of relief, but frowned when they saw William holding Emma like a bride. Antonio and the others ran towards him.


"Hey William, what's wrong? What happened to he-", Elijah said but he soon stopped when his eyes fell on Emma's bruised face. Her eyes were swollen and her cheeks were red and swollen. It was clear that William had beaten her. Elijah was angry and looked at him with disdain.


"WHAT HAPPENED THIS, WILLIAM?", he shouted as he pointed his index finger towards Emma's pale body.


"It's none of your business", William replied nonchalantly.


"ARE YOU CRAZY? YOU'VE STARTED BEATING HIM?", Elijah pulled his collar and shouted in his face. "ENOUGH!!"


William shouted with a thunderous voice that made Elijah flinch. Emma was also shocked when she regained consciousness. William looked at her only to see her trembling in fear, staring back and forth like a lost child.


"William, you have to get on a plane. It was getting late, " Antonio immediately interfered as he tried to stop the heated tension between them. William nodded and looked at Elijah who was looking at him angrily.


"Don't interfere in this, '" William said with gritted teeth and left with Emma still trembling in her arms. Antonio took the two into his private room. The room was grand and luxurious because Antonio himself was a billionaire. William placed Emma gently on the chair and fastened the seat belt. He also sat next to her. Emma rolled up her body and started staring out the window like a sad puppy. Antonio felt sorry for her and continued to look at her with regretful eyes. She is happy for her friend because she finally gets her true love back. He had seen how desperate William was when Emma left him.


It's true that William was completely destroyed after Emma handed him over to the CIA.


William had lost all his wealth and power because the CIA had confiscated all of his property and damaged all of his headquarters. The man who was once the most profitable, famous, and one of the richest men in America today is in desperate need of help. Williams himself was a billionaire, but he didn't have a penny because he was completely ruined. If Antonio hadn't been there for him, William might have been on the streets by now. The betrayal and lost hope begin to destroy William from within, as he slowly sinks into the darkness. Antonio has seen it all with his own eyes. That was why he helped her a lot to rise from her misery and encouraged her to fight back. The brotherhood between the two men deserves a thumbs up. They both have a strong bond of friendship because they are childhood friends. But Antonio doesn't know that William's madness will escalate to this extent, that he will start using violence on the poor girl.


Emma sat in one corner sipping and moaning silently. He continued to stare out numbly and did not dare to look at William, which clearly showed that he was very afraid of him. Antonio continues to look at her with regret as she now begins to regret her decision to bring Emma back into the cage.


"Have you finished looking at my wife?"


Antonio was shocked at once upon hearing William's furious growl.


"Eh, me, Seb, and Elijah will be near your compartment. If you need anything, call me" she said with a small smile. William nodded as their eyes still shot a sharp look. Antonio sighed. He then hit William on the shoulder and left. Soon the plane takes off and disappears behind a white cloud as they all head for their new lives.


~Time Skip


William looked at Emma. He rolled up in his chair while crying silently while holding his stomach. He was dying of hunger because he had eaten nothing for two days.


"Emma,"


She called out to him gently, but she was surprised and did not look at him.


"You haven't eaten anything since yesterday. I ordered soup for you. Drink," he said in a firm voice, but he did not respond. Emma glanced at William only to find him holding a spoon in his hand ready to feed him. He looked at her nervously, but she was very hungry. Emma then turned towards him and started taking the bowl from his hand.


"Open your mouth,"


William said firmly. He was surprised and looked at her only to find her staring at him furiously. He was terrified and quickly opened his mouth. William then started feeding her while she continued to eat in silence.


After feeding her the soup, she gave her a glass of water. He slowly grasped the glass with a trembling hand as his wrist was in great pain. William saw that. He quickly grasped the glass firmly and made her drink water. He took the glass from his hand and pulled out a tissue. She began to gently clean her mouth when suddenly Emma screamed in pain as soon as the tissue touched the bruise near her lips. William quickly stopped his movements and looked at it. He calmly turned towards the window and started moaning while stroking his soft wounds. William stroked her head and slowly pulled her towards him.


"I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you. Let me take a look," she said gently as she let go of her hand, but Emma slapped her hand and turned her face away from him, which obviously angered her. William violently pulled her towards him and held her face with his palm. He grimaces in pain.


"Don't show me your attitude, okay? When I say something, do it" William said, squeezing his cheek. Emma closed her eyes and began to cry and sob very much. His gaze immediately became gentle as he watched her cry like a baby. He took off his hand and hugged her.


"Bring first aid bandages," William ordered one of the bodyguards. They gave me a bandage box. Then she let go of his embrace and saw Emma. She wiped her tears and made him look at her.


"I'm going to apply the ointment on your bruise now, Okay?" she said softly.


William then took out the ointment from the box. He took a little on his finger and was about to rub it on his lips when....


*Tamp*


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