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
I wanted her to know that no matter what, she could always reach out to me, that I would be there for her— always.With a nod and a smile, she acknowledged my words, her eyes reflecting the depth of our connectionShe nodded gently, her cheek brushing against my shoulder, and looked up at me with th
She shot me a glance over her shoulder, her eyes soft but filled with something I couldn’t quite read."Friendly things," she repeated, as if it were a mantra she had to keep telling herself. A part of me wanted to shake her, to make her see that we were so much more than that. I ate her cunt and
The temptation was unbearable, the moment hanging in the air like a taut string ready to snap. Just when I thought I could finally close the gap, she suddenly pulled away, slipping out of my grasp and standing up, leaving me startled and frustrated."I-I think I left the gas on," she stammered, rus
The silence that followed was suffocating. I didn’t dare look at her, afraid of what I might see in her eyes. Was she horrified? Disgusted? I couldn’t bear the thought. “And then I lied,” I continued, my voice quieter now. “I lied to Hudson. I told him the royal family killed his father. Because h







