Chapter 9

Angela’s POV

I just finished showering and came out of the bathroom with a white towel covering my body. I saw my boss sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs with his index finger on his lips. He smiled when our eyes met.

“Sir, please give me my clothes. I want to go now,” I said when I stood facing him.

He moved his finger from his lips. "Who said you could go?"

“You told me you would let me go. I have given you what you want,” I said, holding back my anger.

“Miss Lee, I never told you I would let you go. I'm only said I'll let you go if you satisfy me, and I'm not satisfied with you,” he said, smiling teasingly.

I clenched my palms tightly. “Vincent Gray! I hate you! You are truly bastard!” 

He held my arm when I wanted to slap him. My heart raced as he laid me forcibly on the sofa with him on top of me.

“Get off me!” I said, struggling.

His big, strong hand gripped my arms firmly. My body froze as his cold blue eyes fell on mine. “Dare to want to hit me. Aren't you afraid I will punish you? I'll f*ck you hard and make you scream and beg for mercy,” he said, his voice deep and gravelly.

Fear wrapped around my body brought tears to my eyes.

His cold eyes turned soft when he saw my tears; I saw the sadness in his eyes.

He wiped the tears from my cheeks. “I told you not to disobey me. You are mine, so never think you can get away from me. This is will be my last warning. I suggest you don't play with my patience,” he said, his tone low.

I stared at him with my mouth closed. I was terrified of him; I could hear my rapid heartbeat in my ears.

He gave me a gentle smile, then he slipped his hand behind my neck and kissed my lips gently. I closed my eyes and let him kiss me. I didn't dare refuse him; I let him do whatever he wants to me.

All this time, my life has suffered so much. All the bad luck always wrapped around me. And now I am in the devil's grip. Became his toy until he got bored with me and let me go.