Chapter 12: Gift

At Black Estates

11:45 a.m.

Evelyn's P.O.V.

I quickly rushed inside the washroom and locked the door. I checked myself in the mirror.

Oh No!

My neck was painted with hickies and bite marks. My lips were swollen and lipstick was totally smudged. I started panicking as I don't have a concealer to hide these marks. I don't have a phone even. My phone, money, credit card and all my stuffs were confiscated by Dylan. He never even paid me a single penny although I worked for him.

I still remember the black day when I came to know how brutal and heartless, he is.

~Flashback

3 months ago

I was in the library completing the presentation for Black Estates' new project which was for a brand-new luxury showroom of exotic cars.

Dylan had still not given me my salary