LOGIN⚠️Warning ⚠️:Sexually explicit contents.This book is for matured minds only and rated 🔞 .Estella starts working as a private chef for one of the wealthiest family in Long Island, a small town best known for their wineries.The Mendez family had everything,money,affluence and more money made from mafia operations.Estella knew working for the Mendez family was a tough one because she had her suspicions also about their source of wealth.But when the Second son of the Mendez family ,Arman Mendez shows up in the picture,she knew that he was going to be the end of her.What seemed to be a job turns out to be a series of mixed emotions,fallouts and forgiveness.
View MoreEstella povRalph’s kiss left a cold touch.It only brought dread and desire for it to end immediately.“I can’t..”I said in protest —to his touch.He cursed in a rumble tone,his hands gripping my thighs—.He registered wet kisses on my shoulders and moved downwards ,folding me over the arm of the sofa ,the meat of his palm on the base of my spine as he dragged down my pants and sank to his knees.He held me open and ate me ,tongue lashing at my clit ,as I struggled and shrieked .I flushed hot red.He’s relentless,stronger than me ,single minded and at some point ,the switch inside me-the one that said you can’t stop this ,so you don’t have to fight -flips,and I sidled my legs wider and cant my hips .My mind was screaming, clawing at the bars of my own mental cage, trying to hold onto the terror. But my body was failing me. A treacherous heat spread from where his hands touched my skin, making my heart race not with fear, but with a horrifying, involuntary hunger.In the silence, he
Estella pov I was almost losing my patience when Jaya turned up one morning, with breakfast in tow. I had almost lost hope with her being away .I sat bolt upright in bed . “You’re back” “Good morning Estella and yes I’m back.”she motioned to set the breakfast tray in front of me. I searched her face as she moved close. “How are you?The other maid said you’ve been asking about me tremendously “ Her expression was naked with surprise and a little hint of appreciation . “I just thought something bad had happened to you” She laughed shortly ,shaking her head. “Boss Ralph won’t let any harm come to me except he’s the one doing the harm” “That’s …” “Controlling.I know but Boss Ralph saved my life also,took care of me till I could walk again .I owe him more than my loyalty “Actually she sounded like she owed him her life . I decided mentally to ask about the last part of her statement,but not today. “You never speak much about him” “Drink your tea ,Estella.It’s
Ralph’s pov Inside the living room I sat in,the only light came from the dying embers in the fireplace and the amber glow of the whiskey swirling in the crystal tumbler I drank from.I was a man accustomed to absolute control, a ruthless architect of fear, yet tonight,my empire felt hollow. The stark reality of the basement—the stolen life I had placed there—pressed against my mind with the force of an oncoming storm.I wasn't supposed to feel.I was supposed to break Arman by breaking her. Yet, while drinking alone, the terrifying realization set in: I was falling for my hostage. It started as a simple obsession, a need to possess something untainted by the blood-soaked world I inhabited.I had intended to use her as leverage, a pawn in a brutal game of territorial supremacy. But the "dark romance" was shifting; the cold, granite hardness of my resolve was softening, cracked by her defiance and quiet resilience. As the liquor warmed my throat, the image of her face ,angry, and undeniab
Estella’s pov The transition from the depths of a forced, heavy sleep to the chilling reality of captivity was never gradual; it was a violent rupture. The first sensation was not sound, but smell—a faint, antiseptic tang mixed with the suffocating scent of stale, expensive perfume that clung to the velvet curtains. I was hovering somewhere in the gray zone of a dream, trying to cling to the warmth of sleep, when the sudden, sharp scent of lavender soap alerted me to my presence. A trembling hand touched my shoulder, bringing with it a shock of cold. My eyes snapped open, fighting against the heavy haze .Above me stood a the timid maid , her face pale, her knuckles white as she clasped her hands in front of her crisp white apron. "Miss... Miss, I am sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible, vibrating with fear. "He—He sent word. It is not time for breakfast." I tried to sit up, but my limbs felt weighted, unresponsive, a lingering effect of the wine I took last night du
Estella’s pov I blinked into consciousness. Day one was shock. Day two is the terrifying realization that this is real life now.Yesterday I was filled with so much adrenaline but now ,it was replaced by a cold ,heavy lump of dread in my stomach . No one seemed to visit me yet even though the
Estella’s pov “I thought chicken was the only protein that went through that process” I turned to see it was Alda hanging by the kitchen door,that was strange,she never came around this axis of the mansion. I was submerging some chopped beef into a brime mixture . The fact that she had an idea
Estella’s pov Rain is my favorite kind of weather. I am most partial to summer storms,their strong winds and strong air,the way they make me feel like I’m sitting in the humid inside of a balloon that’s about to burst .As a kid,I’d run outside as soon as the rain started just to get all wet,Por
Arman’s pov I had a sun kiss awake.I stretched wildly and turned to my side,a sudden pang of absence hitting me as I noticed Estella was missing. Or maybe not. I moved quickly ,wearing my trousers in tow . I searched for my phone all to no avail “Estella”I called loudly. “What?she purre












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