Mag-log inWhy did I only notice it now?Ace chuckled—low, knowing."Do your work like a good whore," he murmured, his tone silky but laced with steel. "And show me your devotion, brat."He leaned back, and the pressure of his hands, which had been a constricting comfort around my body, vanished. Like a snake
I blinked, my breath hitching, frustration curling inside my chest."Please…" The whisper left me before I could stop it, before I could hold onto my pride. My head dipped down, shame curling my shoulders inward as I bit down on my lower lip. "Just one kiss. Even a peck."Ace clicked his tongue, th
“Don’t expect me to treat you like a good girl till I believe you’re sorry, Iris,” he murmured, his tone dark and taunting.Before I could process it, his thumb shoved past my lips, forcing them apart. My eyes flew wide, a muffled “Hmph” escaping as my hands shot up, fingers digging into his knees
“Sit on your knees.”…What?I froze.My smile slipped, and a soft “Huh?” escaped me before I could stop it.The warmth I’d felt a second ago twisted into something heavier, sharper, and I blinked at him, caught off guard.“You heard me, my sweet whore,” he said, leaning back with a smirk that stretc
I clenched my fists, inhaling sharply before narrowing my eyes at him.This man.This man would kill me.My fingers tugged at my top, pulling it back down as I tried to piece together what just happened.Why did he stop?I gulped, my throat dry, my body still traitorously warm. Ace smirked, draping
I sputtered, fisting my hands.“Boss,” Joy’s voice cut through my humiliation.“Wouldn’t Hudson sir be angry about what you just did to his sister? Should we, uh, step outside?”Ace didn’t even spare her a glance.“No. Stay here and do your work. I’ll do mine,” he said smoothly, like he hadn’t just
"You're being a bitch" she retorted. Sighing, I shook my head in disbelief. "Call me rude and mean but really Edrick is not..a good boy" I remarked. Annoyed by my comment, she rolled her eyes and stormed off.Sipping on my juice, I couldn't help but worry that she might end up sad and crying ove
Su was right... Everyone was naked. I mean they were wearing dresses but god! my shirt is also larger than their dresses, shorts and tops.It's okay. Everyone is minding their business. Focusing on the task at hand, I resolved to seek out Ali.I roamed around the first floor witnessing a myriad of
"Su, this is not how I remember the dress we bought. What happened to it?" I questioned, my voice tinged with frustration.Su's eyes widened with excitement as she examined me. "Fuck, you're stupid to hide this sexy body under the baggy clothes" she exclaimed, lightly cupping my cheeks."Su, Ace, a
She hummed, looking absently at the ceiling. "Ace said... you all hate the village," I said, feeling a nervous flutter in my chest as I bit my lip. Her frown upon hearing those words quickly dissipated. "Yes," she replied, her voice carrying an undercurrent of coldness. Curious, I ventured furth



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