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
Ace POV: I groaned in annoyance and rolled over, opening my eyes to find myself greeted by the sight of a blank wall. It stared back at me lifelessly as I lay in a frigid room, the cold seeping into my bones. Alone in that moment, memories from the last night started to flood back into my mind.
Her expression shifted, a deep frown forming on her brow. "You're not a coward, Ace. It's difficult for you to talk about it, and I understand that. But leaving without a word just makes things worse," she responded, her voice tinged with concern. "I care for you, Ace. I'm worried that something m
Hudson's response was immediate, his concern evident. "But what about people here? They can't know about you and Ace. It can put your life at risk," he cautioned, his voice filled with worry. "Fine then, when he's happy, call me, and I'll come to pleasure him, because he definitely doesn't want me
"Really, your cheeks look pink," he observed, his laughter barely contained. "Winter did make you pretty," he added, teasingly. His comment caught me off guard, and I felt a slight blush creeping up my cheeks. "Are you sure no one proposed to you till now?" Hudson asked, his tone playful yet cur



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