LOGINWhy 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
Iris POV:I stood in the dim light of the New York subway station, my oversized sweater pulled tight around me as the chilly morning air seeped into my bones. The station smelled like damp concrete and stale coffee, the distant sound of a train echoing through the tunnels like a ghost of the city's
I sighed softly, feeling the weight of the secrets I had kept from her. "I know, Quinn. There are so many things I haven't told you," I replied.Aiden's chuckle filled the car, drawing my attention back to him. "You know Hudson is so desperate to see you," he said, amusement dancing in his eyes.
Quinn’s eyes narrowed slightly. The kind of look that said she knew exactly what was going through my head.Because, of course, she did. She knew I had been trying to break up with Jeremy. She knew that instead of misery, I was practically bursting with joy.But the stranger? He didn’t know that.
She hadn’t spoken much since we left the restaurant, but I could feel her eyes on me, watching, waiting.I exhaled slowly, fingers drumming against the steering wheel. "You were quiet tonight," she finally said, her voice smooth, measured."I don’t talk when I have nothing to say."She let out a so







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