로그인Veronica is a young twenty five year old beautiful orphan, she made up her mind after being left without protection or any guardian to make it in life no matter what. She is ruthless, ambitious and selfish. She sets her sight on the largest law firm in the country and becomes the secretary of the owners of the firm.
더 보기“Susan, I am busy. I won’t be coming back anytime soon” Mark Goven’s voice sounded cold as he quickly cut off the phone call before she could reply.
Susan became a little bit emotional. Mark used to be gentle. He doted on her. With a dreamy smile on her face, she recalled their first intimate day.
“The moment you become mine tonight, we will never part “Mark had said with an affectionate voice as he removed the straps of her night gown. She had made sure for it to be as revealing and sexy as it could be, just for him.
“I am yours forever, darling. Now take me to bed, I can’t wait anymore.” she whispered back eagerly looking forward to one of the hottest nights of her life. She couldn’t believe that it was finally happening, that she could get to touch his body and feel his sweetness.
Her dreams started coming true soon when he tore her dress and pushed her onto the bed. Then they were hugging so tight and kissing like little teenagers. That day, they had made love throughout the night until she was exhausted and deliriously sore. Every part of her was tired yet she couldn’t get enough of him. Honestly, she knew that she had found her soulmate.
The day after, she could only recall the little fragments in her memory. How Mark cleaned her and covered her well in bed then he had embraced her until morning. He made her the happiest woman on earth.
Now she kept on wondering what went wrong along the way. As tears threatened to wet her eyes, she yearned for those good old days and her wish was only for him to see her again as the woman who he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
Her current position looked pathetic and unhappy. Staying alone in the huge mansion was driving her crazy. She knew that her husband would be away for work and that he would be spending most of his time in his office. But what got her worried was the fact that he wasn’t in a hurry to come back to her.
So, she had decided to surprise him with a special homemade dinner. However how much it killed her inside to recall all those times that he criticized her food and went to eat outside, she couldn’t hold it against him because she loved him with all of her heart.
All that she wanted was for them to spend a beautiful romantic night.
As her heels tapped on the tiled floors, she made her way to the mahogany door and turned the door knob with a coquettish smile on her lips. Her beautiful brown eyes sparkled with charm as the anticipation of the heat that was about to ignite in the room came to her mind.
She had missed Mark so much this past week. She wanted to run to him and be held tightly in his warm body. She wanted to kiss him all over until he turned red from too much love. She simply wanted to show him how much he meant to her.
He had been her rock and the only one person that she looked up to in her life.
But her steps got rooted on the spot when she spotted two figures laying naked on the couch. Her hand froze on the door knob feeling as if they were paralyzed. The two were giggling and clearly enjoying each other’s body. Their clothes were scattered all over the room and their shoes were thrown carelessly at the door. She almost tripped over that woman’s red heels.
At that moment, she had never imagined that a day will come when she will be sharing that perfect body with someone else. Her heart ached so much, the pain was so unbearable. Something that she would never be able to describe in terms of words.
It was clear to her that they were done along time ago and that there was nothing that she could do to change the situation. She had lost him already.
“Babe, don’t you think that you should go back to your wife? you have been gone for almost a week and the poor thing must be thinking that you are busy with the company end year reports when you are rolling in bed with me.” the woman whispered as the man held her closer to his chest.
That woman was laughing on his thin sexy lips not knowing how much she was tearing her heart in to tiny little pieces. She was the one who was supposed to be lying on his chest but Mark had the audacity to allow someone else. Did he hate her that much?
“Mmh…….” Mark hummed not interested in the current topic of discussion. He was the most despicable bastard in the whole of the world and she regretted ever putting all her trust in him.
“Do you care about her that much, babe? Don’t worry yourself, just let me enjoy this hot body before I go back to the boring woman. That one is too dumb to realize that I am with you. She only knows how to cook useless foods that taste like garbage. She doesn’t even know how to make a man like me happy in bed. Very soon, I will get rid of her so that we can be together” he replied and then kissed the woman tenderly on the lips.
Frida looked at him coquettishly “Babe, what do you need her for when I have always made you horny all day long. Look at how hard you are. Tell me that you love me again” she mused smiling all over.
“I will show you how much I love you when you sit on my lap and ride on me until I lose my mind. ” Mark licked his lips and then carried her on his laps as he eagerly waited for her game.
As Frida moved on him while moaning, he grabbed her breast and started fondling with them. The room became loud with the lewd sounds that they were making. Susan felt nauseated that she wanted to puke.
The engine of the midnight-black BMW M4 roared like a caged beast as Veronica tore down the highway, the city skyline blurring into a streak of darkness behind her. The car was a "welcome to the team" token from Christopher, delivered to the firm's parking garage right before she left. It smelled of rich, pristine leather, high-end engineering, and the unspoken promise that she belonged to them now.Veronica didn't care about the speed limit. She didn't care about the rules of the road any more than she cared about the rules of corporate decorum. Her emerald wrap dress was draped loosely over her shoulders, her thighs bare against the heated leather seat, and the silver penthouse key card rested securely in the cup holder. She was feeling extremely excited, a satisfied smile still playing on her lips. She wasn't always like this but growing up in a system with no family will teach you fast that the only one you could rely on was yourself and no one else.Then, the flashing red and blu
The heavy brass key ground into the lock from the outside, the sound sharp as a gunshot in the tense silence of the HR office.Arthur scrambled backward, desperately trying to pull his trousers up over his trembling legs, his face a ghostly shade of white. Christopher merely laughed, adjusting his clothes with a lazy, unbothered smirk as he stepped away from the desk.Only Veronica remained entirely at ease. She sat on the edge of the mahogany desk, her emerald wrap dress bunched around her waist, her bare legs swinging casually as if she were waiting for a bus rather than catching the wrath of the senior partner.The door swung open, and Collin Vassal stepped inside.He didn't look shocked. He looked furious, his dark eyes sweeping over the scattered pens, the disheveled HR director, and finally settling on Veronica, who was dripping with the evidence of his partner’s release. Without a word, Collin reached back, pulled the door shut, and turned the key, locking them all in once more
By 8:45 AM, Veronica was leaning back in her leather ergonomic chair, her bare legs crossed at the knee, swinging a crimson Louboutin from her toes. She was wearing an emerald green wrap dress that clung desperately to her curves, the neckline plunging low enough to make a monk swear a new vow. She was currently painting her nails a glossy, metallic gold. "She doesn't even have a notepad out," a harsh whisper hissed from the copy alcove twenty feet away. Veronica didn’t look up from her pinky nail, but her lips curled into a smirk. The speaker was Beatrice, a woman in her late forties whose wardrobe consisted entirely of beige pant suits and resentment. Beside her stood high-and-mighty Clara, who had been passed over for the senior executive secretary role three times in the last five years. "I heard she didn't even bring a resume," Clara muttered back, loud enough to carry over the sound of the Xerox machine. "Just walked right past the entire queue yesterday. It’s disgusting. M
The line outside the executive suites of Vassal & Bane looked like a casting call for a corporate funeral. Dozens of women sat stiff-backed in tailored charcoal suits, anxiously clutching their resumes and practicing their best "I’m a team player" smiles. Then there was Veronica. She wore a crimson silk blouse unbuttoned just low enough to tease, a black pencil skirt that hugged her hips like a second skin, and four-inch Louboutins that clicked loudly against the marble floor. She hadn’t even bothered bringing a resume. Veronica didn't need paper to prove her worth; her talent was entirely anatomical, and she knew exactly how to use it. She wasn’t looking for a stable 9-to-5 to pay the bills; she was looking for powerful men, high-stakes thrills, and a desk she could look good sitting on—or under. When the heavy oak door finally opened and her name was called, a collective, resentful sigh sounded through the waiting room. Veronica just smirked, tossing her long hair over her shoul
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