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Tears or Blood

Author: Melaniewrites
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-09 18:11:32

After our little rendezvous, I was treated like a whore Emilio had paid. He had been a gentleman and carried me to the bathroom. His bathroom was dark with black marble floors and a black bathtub that was shaped like an oversized basin.

He had run a warm bath for me and even put in peach-flavored scents. I didn’t know where he had gotten those scents because I didn’t want to dwell too much on the jealousy I felt. There was no other explanation about why he had that scent except that he regularly had a woman or multiple women in his house.

I refused to feel jealous over the actions of a man who was blackmailing.

After he put me in the bath, he disappeared. He left me to shower all by myself. At least he had left me a towel for me to use when I was done. I had taken my time in his master bathroom.

His house put my small apartment and even the house my parents owned to shame. While my father was a millionaire, he wasn’t worth that much. Emilio was clearly among the wealthiest men in the
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