Chapter 7 :Scared

''Pricillia lets out a high-pitched scream as she falls back on the chair from the force of the slap. Bella glares at the woman, her eyes fierce and heated, filled with murderous intent. Nobody messes with her mom and goes scot-free. ''Why don't you get it yourself''Bella tells her and folds her hands across her chest, her brows raised. The look on her face dared the model to try anything or do anything stupid. Milla walks into the living room and is puzzled by the scene before her. She asks a maid there, who immediately tells her what happened, and she walks inside to bring something for the burn. ''How dare you? Do you know who I am? " Pricillia asks, seething, her fists clenched at her side, de while her face turns red in anger ''I'll teach you some manners bitch''she says before standing up and raising her hand to strike Bella. Catching her hand mid-air, Bella flings it back and slaps Pricillia again. Pricillia lets out a shriek and raises her hand to scratch Bella's face with her nails. Dodging Bella grabs her hair and pushes into the chair before she starts slapping the woman's face in anger. Roseline stands there in horror, her face pale, and she tries to pull her stubborn daughter back. ''Bella, stop it, " Roselinee warns and moves closer to Bella, only for Millaa to gently pull her back, a grin on her face. ''Let her work,k Mama''Milla tells Rosali, who glares playfully at her before turning her attention to her daughter. The other maids there cheer with wide smiles on their faces. Someone put the arrogant woman in her place. They had always hated the woman's guts, and today she is getting what she deserves. Bella continues raining slaps on Pricillia, who just lets out high-pitched screams at the thought of her perfectly done face being ruined. The living room goes silent, but Bella pays no mind to it and raises her hand to strike Pricillia when arms suddenly wrap around her waist from behind. Silent gasps ring round the place, and some maids place their hands on their mouths, their expressions frightful and surprised. Belstrugglesgle but her body instantly freezes when she is hit by the scent of his familiar cologne. Freezing in his arms, she turns her head slightly only to see Raffeale. Her eyes were wide, and she immediately tried to put some distance between their bodies. It was always weird between her and the don with the way his eyes seemed to follow and intimidate her. Raffaele releases a sound from the back of his throat in displeasure at the loss of heat from her body. He loves the feeling of her body against his and how they just seem to mould into each other perfectly like a puzzle; she is his complete piece. Biting his lips, he tries to get rid of his lustful thoughts about his little beauty, how he almost pulled her perky ass back to meet his almost growing bulge. ''What happened''Raffaele asks, his voice deep and slightly husky from him trying to hold back his desires. His green, dark eyes focus on Bell, who parts her lips slightly, and her pink tongue darts out to moisten her bottom lip. At her action, ns Raffaele balls his fist and stares hungrily at her lips before averting his gaze. ''I just-justask her for water and this girl here brought coffee instead and it accidentally burnt her''Pricillia hurriedly explained while dragging the word 'accidentally' 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂 At the words of coffee hurting someone, Raffaele turns to look at Mama Rosaline and sees her holding the scalded hand. Instantly, his face turns cold, a growl escaping his lips. ''How fucking dare you growl before striding towards Pricillia, his hand winding around her neck, and he glares at her. The others let out a gasp at his actions, and their eyes widened. They all expected this outcome, though,h as they were well aware that Raffaele does not joke with the mother and daughter pair. ''Now, en wom if n, if I find you anywhere close to my property, again, that will be your fucking last moments '' Raffaele told her, his voice chilling nd cold while glaring at the frightened woman. Her face turns pale f, from fear, and when he releases his hold on her neck, she steps back a little, almost falling on the floor. She bends to pick up her b, ag and when her eyes land on Raffa,ele she cannot help but bite her lips at the devilishly handsome man before her. Feeling bad and knowing she will regret not having this powerful andhandsomem, man, she tries moving closer t,o him, only for Raffaele to do something shocking.