LOGINNeymar's POVSitting up on my bed, I hoped the gnawing feeling in my chest would fade away. It had been three days since Anderson had met Lucia, and well, they seemed really close and understanding of each other.They both still cared deeply about me, but they could also manage each other if I was resting or something of the sort. I stretched out to the table to take a drink of some pills left there by Lucia sometime at night while I was asleep.With a glass of water, I drank the medicine and suddenly felt better. There was a much more pressing issue at hand, more important than Anderson and Lucia, because my condition had worsened more and more.I couldn't take healthy steps without breaking a sweat. Everything I did felt like a chore, but I still tried my best to hide it from everyone since they couldn't be bothered with taking care of a dying man.Deciding to lay down on the bed, I eased myself in and stretched my body, causing my aching joints to ache badly. I sat with my thoughts
Debra's POV"Why am I doing this again?" I asked Martha, and it was completely unheard of that you'd make a recovering patient weed the grass around the house. If anything, it was unspeakable, trafficking in its finest form.I looked at my palms, seeing the new blisters engraved into my palms. This was too much. Ever since my leg had healed, I felt like a slave, making me do the work and take care of myself.How despicable. It was already bad enough that I had to live with these mundane humans. I just forgot my memories, but I remembered the aspect of who I am, and one thing I was sure of was that I'm not supposed to be here cleaning dung and grass.If anything, this was insulting and completely beneath me. I should be treated better I thought to myself, thinking of when a charming prince would come and take me back to his castle.Wishful thinking at best, but I was forced to imagine such fantasies, as it was better than enjoying life here, absolutely detestable. "You missed a spot, c
Diamond's POV"Hello, yeah, it's Debra speaking.""Oh, it's ready? Alright, thank you…I'll come get them soon." I dropped the phone on my bed and stretched in relief. I fell back toward the bed and swung my legs at the foot of the bed."What's gotten you so excited, huh?" Nicholas asked me, and I smiled, looking back at him. "Well, if you must know then, my gift is ready, and no, it's not for you."I sat back on the bed feeling extra giddy with excitement. Finally, some good news: if this worked out well, everything would be perfect—just everything."Are you busy today?" I asked him unexpectedly, and he looked at me and said, "No, why? Wanna take me out?" he asked."Well, sort of. I need you to help me go get the gift, and we'll come back together. I'll explain on our way back to the house, but until we get there, don't ask me too many questions."He looked at me with uncertainty, unsure of what my plans were. Finally, he gave in. "So when are we going?" he asked, and I stood up and
Adylne's POVGolden rays leaked into the room and shone on my eyes. I grumbled in my sleep, turning away from the light, but I was already awake. Opening my eyes, I looked at the room I was in, not understanding what had happened to me.I slowly stood up, looking around the entire room; it looked exquisite and expensive. The bed was large and soft—king-sized, actually. I looked down at myself, seeing that I wasn't wearing any clothes whatsoever.My head was immediately flashed with a blinding headache; my throat was also very sore. It hadn't been this sore in all my life. I coughed a little, but I regained my composure.My entire body hurt everywhere, as if I had gone mountain climbing just last night, then woke up battered and sore. Getting my thoughts in order, I tried remembering everything that had brought me to this point.I remembered I was at the club with Emily and Crystal, then I met a man called... Alex? That sounded about right; yeah, I was supposed to deliver something to
Adylne's POVI lay helplessly sprawled on the bed. "The lights... too bright." Alex had undressed me and dropped me on the bed. When I tried moving my body, I couldn't. Worst of all, I couldn't think straight, but I could feel everything that happened.My skin had gotten too sensitive, but my mind was too cloudy to think properly. Alex climbed onto the bed holding something plastic in his hands, unsure of what that was.I tried to get up and run if I could, but I couldn't bring myself to move. The best I could do was say a few words here and there and maybe move my fingers around, but that was it."Don't be scared; we're just following the contract after all, right?" What contract is he talking about? What am I doing? My muddled mind couldn't think of an answer.He took the plastic thing in his hand and brought it close to my vagina—probably too close. The plastic was a bit too cold to the touch; maybe it was just my body playing tricks on me. The next thing that happened was that I h
Adylne's POV"Hey, my name is Alex. Nice to meet you." His hands were outstretched towards me. I took them."My name is Adylne." Why are his hands so strong? He smiled at me. "That's a beautiful name." I almost rolled my eyes. I have heard that comment longer than I have been alive, but I smiled back.The wine was served to us, so I gently took a sip. "Do you work for Ray?" he asked while his eyes stripped me naked. I got you good. I rejoiced internally at how easy it was to get my customer."Yes, I do," I responded, gently turning the glass of wine in my hand. "Alright, let's make this quick then." He brought out a fair amount of money without counting it and placed it at my side. "We should go get the contract done," he smiled at me.Trying my best to hide my shock, I nodded at him while he left me and walked upstairs. I counted the money he dropped for me: Five hundred dollars just like that! That is what I made on average in a week, and the guy just dropped it for me like that?S







