Yvonne was sold, not once but twice... At a young age, her stoned mother gave her up for a few thousand bucks to a human trafficking syndicate. They abused and tortured her into submission until she learned how to accept her hellish fate. But everything changed when a man named Vladimir Lewis bought her. He needed a wife for an unknown reason and decided it would be best to buy some whore and marry her off instead of looking for a real bride. Yvonne agreed to everything that he had to offer as she saw him as her hero. For her, he is the savior who pulled her out of the quagmire that she'd been dumped into for more than half of her life. Until she realized who he really was. He's a mafia king! An illegal arms smuggler, a murderer, and every bad thing she could think of! She tried to get away from his claws, but he wasn't an underground king for nothing. He's always one step ahead of her whenever she tries to escape! She is at his mercy until she finds out his biggest secret. Now the tables have turned and she is the one in control. Or so she thought... Will she be able to play him in her palm or will she be burnt by her darkest desires?
View MoreYVONNEI didn't know when I fell asleep, but it was already dark outside when I woke up. My stomach is grumbling with so much hunger.At first, I tried to ignore it and go back to sleep but the rumbling was too much to bear. I stood up to look for something to eat."Ugh," I groaned out loud when I realized I hadn't done the groceries yet. After a few minutes of contemplating, I decided to eat out and maybe buy some groceries on my way back.I checked myself in the slanted mirror while brushing my hair. I frowned while staring into my reflection. I looked a little different. Perhaps it's the few pounds I shed.I let my long hair down, thinking I should chop it off one of these days. Then I grabbed a coat before sliding my feet into a pair of shoes and going out of the unit. I went out to find a place to eat.It didn't take long before I found a fast-food restaurant. I ordered a lot. I really wanted to eat here when I was young. Unfortunately, my so-called mother never cared. I was luck
YVONNEThe weekend came by so fast. I'm getting by just fine. I think. The numbing pain in my chest ever since I left Vlad slowly morphed into a dull ache until I couldn't feel anything anymore.I've already moved into my apartment unit the other day. Everything I bought was already delivered, but I haven't finished decorating yet. Aside from the daybed and some other things I already needed, the others remained in their boxes.I was so busy with the upcoming opening of Project Eve that I barely had time to decorate. When I came home, I was usually exhausted and could hardly eat.But it's Saturday today and I didn't have anything to do so I might as well try to finish decorating the place. After eating breakfast, I immediately started working my ass off. I cleaned up first before unboxing the things I bought.Slowly, the whole unit started to come together. I could feel the sweat dripping on my forehead and I was already catching my breath but I kept going."Is it slanted?" I stepped b
YVONNEI stood in the middle of the bare apartment. I just paid the security deposit. I got the deal all thanks to Dave. He helped me because I didn't have a credit history or other requirements. He agreed to become my guarantor.Now, I have a place I can call my own, sort of. I still need to furnish it though. Selene offered to help, but I wanted to do it alone. I don't think it's hard to do since it's a studio apartment. The space is limited. I only need a few pieces of furniture and appliances.But still, I am so excited to make it my own. I grinned while imagining how I wanted it to look like."I can't believe I'm here," I muttered to myself. It still felt like a dream. A dream that turns into a nightmare from time to time, but it's slowly getting more bearable. I keep myself occupied to refrain from wallowing in pain and self-pity.Like now, I just got off from work so I decided to do something productive than cry and lay around for the rest of the day.I went to a nearby home fu
YVONNEI looked around the walk-in closet, then sighed. I was about to pack my things, but then I realized I owned nothing here. Vladimir was the one who bought everything in this closet. I was just wearing a flimsy pair of lingerie when I was taken here.I chuckled humorlessly. It's funny how it seemed like it all happened yesterday. Now, it's over.I'm leaving. Finally, after being locked up my whole life, I will be free. I know the past few months with Vladimir didn't feel like it, but still, I didn't have my own free will. Unlike now...It felt exhilarating and terrifying at the same time."You can do this," I tried to cheer myself up. I took a deep breath and smiled.I decided not to take anything with me. I have already checked the money I earned from working in the foundation. It should be enough to get a decent place and buy a few things for myself. I looked around one last time. I went around the whole unit, trying to embed everything in my memory. This place meant so much t
VLADIMIRI woke up feeling more confused than ever. I just fucking slept with Yvonne!I took her over and over last night until exhaustion finally defeated us. Yes, I drank a few glasses of whiskey but I'm not even tipsy yet!How can I do that, knowing that Riva was waiting for me at home? I can't even do it with her for fuck's sake! She kind of initiated intimacy the other night but I subtly rejected her."I missed you more, Vlad," she murmured as she leaned down to capture my lips.I closed my eyes, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. I was desperately seeking that feeling I used to have whenever she was close. My fingers buried into her hair, angling her head to have better access to her mouth. Her moans were muffled in her throat when I sucked her tongue. She was already sitting on my lap, her core directly on top of my cock."Take me, master," she whispered against my skin while catching her breath.My whole body seemed to freeze after hearing those words come out of her lips
YVONNEMy whole body felt so sore when I woke up. Memories from last night rushed into my head as soon as I opened my eyes and realized I was in Vladimir's bedroom.I gasped. What have I done?What have I done?! I frantically chanted inside my head while trying my best to get up as quietly as possible.Vladimir is still fast asleep beside me. I can see his bare back. The sheets covered him from the waist down but I wouldn't have to guess. I'm sure he's still naked as the day he was born. And so am I!"What the hell, Yvonne!" I hissed as soon as I closed the door behind me. My heart was racing like crazy. I can't believe it was all real!I fisted my hands on my hair. Where are the divorce papers? I need to sign them as soon as possible. Vladimir isn't good for my sanity.I went to the living room just to squirm at the scene that greeted me there. Our clothes were scattered everywhere. If Riva happened to look for him here, she didn't have to second guess what happened.I picked up our
YVONNEWhat the hell am I doing?!My insides churned, and I immediately panicked when realization started to kick in. I tried to pull away from the kiss we were sharing but Vlad held my face with his callous hands in place."Uhm," I groaned in protest but it seemed to only make him more aggressive.I tried to open my eyes to look at him. His eyes were closed. His kisses were hungry and desperate, owning every corner of my mouth. I could hardly breathe when he finally let me go.I thought he had come to his senses like me, but boy I was wrong!I was still gasping for air when his lips traveled down to my chin and neck! His face nuzzled into the crook of it and I found myself tilting my head sideways to give him more access.Fuck. I'll be damned!"Vladimir," I called his name in an attempt to stop him but my voice came out more like a moan when he started sucking the sensitive part of my skin just a little below my ear.I squeezed my eyes shut. What the hell is he doing?I tried to push
YVONNEMy footsteps were heavy. I felt like dragging my feet on the floor as I walked back to the penthouse. I just came home from the foundation feeling exhausted from a day's work. I pressed the pad of my index finger on the scanner. Every day, I am half expecting my access to the penthouse to be gone. I imagine pressing my finger on it, but it won't open. Or an alarm to go off for unauthorized use.Perhaps it will happen, but not today. The door opened and I let myself in. The whole unit was eerily quiet just like the past few days.Cora is usually gone whenever I return from work. I'm not used to it but I have no choice. I should consider this as practice. Once the divorce is settled, I would be coming home to an empty house every day just like this. Not the penthouse, of course. I obviously can't afford it."You're late."I gasped and almost jumped when I heard Vladimir's voice. I thought I was just hearing things, but there he was, sitting on the couch with a glass of alcohol i
VLADIMIRI chuckled humorlessly. Isn't it funny how quickly the tables have turned?I am still thinking about how to gently break it to her. I was considering whether it was the right timing. I didn't know where to start. I was still torn and confused, but it seemed like she had already made up her mind."She can't wait to get away from me, huh?" I muttered as I slammed my bedroom door closed.She probably saw it as a chance to get back her freedom. I couldn't blame her. I shouldn't blame her for wanting to leave. In fact, it was what I came here for.I came here to talk to her about the divorce, but she beat me to it. I should be grateful that we were on the same page. It only made things so much easier for me. It should make me feel less guilty about it.So why the fuck do I feel this way?Was it my pride? Maybe. Knowing she wanted to leave me the first chance she got, probably took a hit on my ego. That's it."Fuck," I muttered as I kicked the bed.I took a deep breath and tried to
(TRIGGER WARNING. May contain scenes about abuse and self-harm.)I strode into the middle of the stage when the soft, sultry tune filled the air. The bright spotlight followed every movement as I inched closer to the vertical pole, standing in the middle of the stage, my hips swaying to the melody of the sensual music.I stopped by the stainless bar, gripping it with both hands. I slowly waved my body against it while looking at the audience in front of me. Lust was clearly visible in their eyes as they seemed to undress me with their salacious stares.I looked away as I started to walk around the pole."And I'm so used to being used..."I threw my head back as I hummed parts of the song while dancing. My long hair flipped behind me. My hands moved higher on the pole while I hooked my right leg to it and then lifted my weight. I moved higher on the rod before letting myself slide around it in a fluid motion.The cheers from the crowd of men in front of the stage hyped me up. I am so us...
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