Her punishment

"Samuel's point of view,"

"How dare you enter my room, Scarlet Neve?" I had been waiting in the room for Clara for two hours, and when she still hadn't shown up, I was about to leave when I heard a noise coming from the bathroom. 

Is Clara in the restroom? 

No, this is not possible. 

Why would she spend two hours in the restroom? I waited outside the restroom door to see who was inside. Although I could not make out the details of what was occurring there, the sound emanating from the bathroom made me feel as though I recognized the voice. 

But if this is not Clara's voice, who is inside the restroom with a voice that sounds so familiar to me? 

Curiosity got the best of me, and I ended up opening the restroom door. 

"I'm sorry, Mr. Oscar; I did not know this was your room." She uttered it in a frightened whisper. 

When I opened the bathroom door, I overheard her saying on the phone that she had come to this room simply for money; therefore, I am quite certain that she had only come for the money. Does she believe I'm a fool? 

"Did you not know that this is my room?" I questioned, arching my brows. 

"Mr. Oscar, I did not intend to enter this room."

How can she so effortlessly conceal her dark intentions under her innocent face? I know fully that she entered this room to seduce me. 

My gaze swept over her entire body. One can tell just by looking at her clothing that she didn't enter this room accidentally; rather, she came here on purpose to seduce me for a hefty sum of money. 

"Are you telling the truth, Miss Neve?" Before drawing any conclusions, I offered her one more chance to admit her error and tell me the truth. 

"Yes, Mr. Oscar, I accidentally entered this room." She emerged from the restroom, unzipped a bag placed at the foot of the bed, and draped a cloth over her half-naked body. 

I stood silently on the other side of the bathroom door, observing her. 

Is she telling me the truth? But I've heard with my ears that she came here on purpose; after all, how would she know that this is my room? And if she had been here by mistake, why would she need to hide in the bathroom? She could apologize to me immediately and leave the room. 

This girl is a truly skilled actor. If you look at her, it's easy to accept her words, but tricking me won't be as simple as she thinks. 

"Where are you going, Miss Neve?" She got dressed and headed for the door to leave the room. 

"I'm sorry, Mr. Oscar, for my error; it's not right for me to be here." 

"Have you changed your mind?" I strolled over to her and inquired. 

"Intention?

I swear to you, Mr. Oscar, that if I had known sooner that this was your chamber, I would never have set foot inside." Again, she was attempting to win me over by crying in front of me. 

"Stop talking like that; I know exactly why you entered my room, and now you will pay for it: you came here to seduce me for money. Therefore, you will now spend the night with your friend's boyfriend in this room." After grabbing her wrist, I threw her to the bed in the middle of the room. 

"Please let me go, Mr. Oscar." She rose from the bed and moved in the door's direction. 

"Miss Neve, unless you make amends for your error, I won't let you leave this room." I closed and locked the door from the inside. 

She was standing in silence at her spot and sobbing. I was unaffected by her ostentatious sobs. I shoved her body again and threw her onto the bed. She attempted to escape my hold, but they were all ineffective against my strength. She completely gave up trying to protect her body from my torture when she realized she could no longer get away from me. 

I kept punishing her for coming into this room as she continued to lie there like a dead body in front of me. I had completely swollen her lovely pink lips when I bit them with my teeth. On her soft neck and shoulder, I had left my imprints. 

While I was torturing her, she remained silent but continued to stare at me without batting an eye. Her eyes were watering, and the stream of tears had reached her ear. Every time I touched a new part of her body, new tears flowed from her eyes. She's still counting on my pity for giving me the puppy look, but I've already heard her true motivations for entering the room. 

I didn't let her sleep the entire night, and when I was fatigued the next morning, I took a check from my checkbook and tossed it on the bed. 

"I hope I never run into you again because I don't want to see the face of a filthy girl like you." I dressed and left the room, leaving her alone. 

"Where are you, Clara? 

Please pick up the phone. 

Like me, it will horrify you when you learn about your friend's evil plans." I left her a voicemail.

"Samuel, what just made you so upset?" A few hours later, Clara called me. 

"Have you let your friend know that I'll be meeting you?" I don't want to even consider that girl, but I have to tell Clara the whole story. 

"Yes, I was about to meet with you last night when I had to leave for an urgent photo shoot. I instructed Scarlett to send you a message from my phone to let you know that I was not able to meet you last night, and we will meet this evening." 

It means I was completely correct when I said the woman came into my room on purpose last night. I had previously just had suspicions about Scarlett's motives, but after hearing Clara's statements, I am now certain. 

"Well, I made the woman pay for her error. 

Clara, she visited me here last night." I inhaled deeply before telling her the truth. 

"I have complete faith in you, Samuel. You can't possibly relinquish my place in your life to anyone else. Am I right?" 

"Of course, I just love you. But I had to make that girl learn a lesson."

"It's okay, honey; I have to go to a photo shoot. When I return tomorrow, we can talk about it."

"Okay, darling, I miss you. Please return as soon as possible."

"I miss you too, my dear." Before ending the call, she said Clara is a girl with a heart of gold; she always knows what's in my head and knows how I feel even before I tell her. 

She was accurate when she said no one else could ever replace her in my life. 

Scarlett doesn't even come close to meeting my expectations because she's greedy and poor. 

Why did I even touch her last night? She is not up to my standards, but she had to pay the price to enter Samuel Oscar's room. The only thing that poor girl offered as payment for coming into my room was her virginity.