Se connecterWhy 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
“Welcome home,” she said, her eyes sparkling with genuine warmth.I sighed deeply, letting the tension in my shoulders ease as I gently palmed her face. “Mini…”I pressed a soft kiss to her forehead and pulled her into a comforting hug, doing my best to soothe the frustration that had been building
Moments later, she came sprinting back, breathless but smiling.“Here,” she said, extending my bag towards me with a cheerful grin.“Thank you, Amore mio,” I said, returning her smile as I took the bag from her.She settled beside me, looking satisfied with her little gesture.I frowned as I delved
“Shut up,” I said, my tone icy.“Good morning, kids,” Alex said cheerfully as he walked in with Iris.She followed closely, dressed in a turtleneck sweater tucked into her pants, paired with black platform boots and a fluffy black hat.A gasp escaped her lips as she looked at the array of food befor
“Chiunque tenti di rubarlo. Li ucciderò, con piacere (Whoever tries to steal it, I will kill them, pleasurably)” I said smiling, my words filled with both a hint of menace and a promise.A yawn escaped her lips, and she rubbed her eyes.“Sleep, Amore mio,” I uttered softly, my voice gentle and sooth







