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
In response, he mustered the words, "I.. You look so beautiful," a heartfelt compliment that caused my heart to quicken its pace in my chest. "Ace!" Aiden exclaimed, a mixture of disbelief and frustration evident in his tone as he abruptly rose from his seat."How did you manage to win? You weren't
"Hey," I greeted enthusiastically.Dressed in a pair of sleek black sweatpants and a cozy sweater. Unfortunately, hiding his spicy fortunes.As he casually made his way to the stove and picked up a spoon.My eyes widened and I instinctively sprang into action, positioning myself between him and the
Too sour and salty."Did you happen to taste this?" I inquired, taking another cautious sip."No, it was too hot, and you were waiting, so I just made everything as fast as possible," His response was devoid of emotion.I leaned over and planted a light kiss on his cheek."It's perfect as always," I
"STOP!" I yelled, the words echoed in the enclosed space, where my reflection in the mirror seemed to mock my distress.No. No it's me..no... I looked young. No beard and scars.I collapsed to the floor, overwhelmed by the realization.My feet limped back in fear, instinctively recoiling at the horr







