"Did you hear me?" Nancy shouted in a raised voice."I heard you," Flora replied calmly, finally understanding why Nancy was displaying jealousy toward her. It seemed that in Nancy's mind, being Maxwell's bed-slave was quite an honor.Flora also took a serious look at Nancy for the first time. She appeared to be around thirty years old, slightly overweight, with a moderately tall frame. She was the type of woman that you wouldn't easily remember. Perhaps she had been deceived by Maxwell's breathtaking appearance? Who else besides her knew how much of a sadistic demon Maxwell was?Nancy walked away, leaving Flora dumbfounded for a few minutes, realizing she had no room for resistance. She entered the bathroom and cleaned herself thoroughly with hot water. After turning off the faucet, she exited the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, gazing intently at her own body.Her once pristine body was now marked with the imprints of that man, new, old, red, purple...She closed her eyes
"Help me to escape from here," Flora said, thinking that he was the master here and must know a way to sneak out.Robin appeared uneasy and grumbled in an unhappy tone, "But if Big Brother finds out, he'll kill me.""Don't worry, he won't dare to kill you," Flora assured him urgently. As he was Maxwell's little brother and still a child, Maxwell shouldn't go too far with a child, right? Either way, she didn't care.She just wanted to escape from here, get away from that devilish man. Other matters were of no concern to her.Robin still shook his head, saying, "I can't help you with this, and you won't be able to escape. Without a car or a boat, there's no way out."Robin wasn't exaggerating; this coastal villa was surrounded by thick green woods, and it wasn't possible to leave on foot.When she came here, Flora knew how long the car had driven on a winding mountain road. However, as long as she could escape from the mansion, she wouldn't care. She'd rather die on the way than stay he
Flora kept looking back in the direction of the front yard, only picking up her pace and catching up with Robin once she saw that no one was following.Finally, they arrived at the old plum tree. Robin pointed at the trunk and whispered to Flora, "I always go out from here. Give it a try and see if you can get out."Flora looked up at the tree, which was two heads taller than herself. Honestly, it was a bit challenging for her to climb up. She had never learned to climb trees when she was a child, and now she regretted not having acquired that skill."I can't climb up!" Flora said with a drooping face, looking at Robin with a helpless expression.Robin rolled his eyes in annoyance and muttered, "Useless. Watch me." With that, he grabbed the thick tree trunk and started climbing up like a monkey, displaying his nimble and agile movements.Flora watched him with admiration, but she had no idea how to perform such a high-level maneuver.Looking around, she noticed a few lounge chairs not
Her stubbornness and her quick tongue were only leading her into disaster. Under the cover of the night, Maxwell's face had turned an ashen hue, as if he might consume her with his fury at any moment!"Before I drown, I will make you suffer to death. Do you believe that?" Maxwell parted his lips slightly, and his frigid words escaped from them, "Miss White, you didn't seem to have had enough lessons, not a shred of being well-behaved..."As Maxwell's words fell, a well-built man holding a whip stepped forward and stood a couple of paces in front of Flora. Flora's heart jumped, and she stared at the high-quality leather whip and then began to tremble slightly. However, she refused to show her fear and continued to face the man with her stubbornness!He had taken everything from her and relentlessly humiliated her, and she couldn't afford to appear weak anymore. She understood that the more she suffered, the happier this twisted man became!"Teach her a lesson properly, until she behave
One day, Nancy dragged her out of bed early in the morning with a malicious smile and said, "All these injuries are your fault. Don't even think about using them as an excuse to slack off. Get downstairs and start working!"Flora had no choice but to endure the lingering pain in her body and walk out of her room. As she passed through the corridor and neared the stairs, she suddenly heard a woman crying from the third floor. Flora paused for a moment, instinctively looking up toward the third floor.To her knowledge, there were no residents on the third floor, as all the young masters stayed on the second floor. However, the crying... Flora was extremely puzzled.Nancy, on the other hand, pushed her impatiently and scolded, "What are you gawking at? Move along!"Chastised by Nancy, Flora suppressed her curiosity and continued walking downstairs. Meanwhile, Nancy rushed to the third floor in a hurry. Soon, the crying ceased, replaced by the sound of someone descending the stairs – it w
After staying in Maxwell's bedroom for a while, Flora eventually turned and walked out, heading towards Oliver's room. Despite not being as brutal as Maxwell, she still felt somewhat nervous and uncomfortable in the presence of a man she had only met twice.Flora stood at the door, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door a couple of times.Oliver's deep voice came from inside, "Come in."Flora pushed the door and entered. When her eyes met Oliver's bare upper body, she was taken aback. Her fair face, which was initially pale, instantly turned a deep shade of red. At that moment, he was wearing only casual shorts, and his well-built upper body had a healthy and sun-kissed tan.His face displayed a mocking expression, with a hint of amusement. Flora's face turned even redder, and she quickly lowered her head, saying, "Second Young Master, these are your clothes.""Thank you," Oliver replied with a soft laugh. After casting a glance at her adorable red face, he turned and walk
And Oliver's ultimate goal in being good to her was nothing more than wanting to get the necklace from her. His strong desire for it piqued her curiosity about the necklace, and she tried hard to recall where she had put it.Unfortunately, no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't remember, and eventually, she fell asleep. She wasn't sure how long she had slept, but Flora was suddenly awakened by a woman's shrill scream. She heard the woman crying again!It was coming from the third floor, faint but still audible, and she could vaguely hear the woman shouting and cursing loudly, although she couldn't understand a word of what she was saying. The strange sound disturbed Flora's sleep, and in the silent mansion, the woman's voice was the only thing that was clear and distinct.Flora glanced at the large luminous clock on the wall, and a tingling sensation crept up her scalp. Her first thought was that the mansion must be haunted; otherwise, how could there be such a chilling female c
"Why are you back?" Flora asked dumbfoundedly.In a mix of fear and curiosity, she stole a glance at the clock on the wall. It was almost dawn. Had he just returned from outside?Maxwell smirked, looking at her disdainfully, "This is my home. Can't I come back whenever I want?"Yes, he was right! Flora knew very well that this was his home. So she closed her mouth and didn't say anything. She felt a slight tremor in her heart, afraid of what might happen next. This man appearing in her room, what else could he want besides tormenting and violating her?Naturally, Maxwell noticed her uneasiness. He leaned in, his hands resting on each side of her soft bed. Staring at her, he mocked, "Miss White, you seem quite nervous, don't you?"You're the nervous one! Flora retorted weakly in her mind, but the words couldn't escape her mouth because she knew they would only bring about his ridicule. He was a devil, a devil who could see through people's hearts!"What do you want?" The words fell fro