เข้าสู่ระบบWhy 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
The thought of her brought a wave of longing and frustration that I struggled to push down.He looked at me for several long seconds, his expression contemplative.I could see the wheels turning in his mind, always calculating, always plotting.“Why, suddenly?” he murmured, leaning back in his chair
As he disappeared from view, a sigh escaped my lips, and I found myself standing alone in the quiet, empty hall.My thoughts drifted to Ace, and a sense of longing filled my heart.God, please protect Ace and bring him back to me safely.Ace POV:Pathetic old man. Fucking punk. Asshole.The thoughts
"No one disrespects my man like that in front of me," I scowled, my resolve clear.Hudson nodded slowly, his expression a mix of shock and contemplation.“Now... can you tell me where you were all the time?” he asked, his tone shifting to a more serious note.“I have applied for a cook job,” I began
It was a mix of frustration, concern, relief and something else that I couldn’t quite place.“So, what happened? How did he behave?” Hudson’s voice was tinged with a pleading edge, as though he needed reassurance that everything had gone smoothly.“Hudson, he’s not a creep. Everything went well,” I







