Velia’s body was still shaking badly when the girl got to her home. Each the words and actions that Lucas did to her just now made her tremble terribly. Cold sweat splashed on her forehead. Or even all over his body. Barely make the shirt she was wearing wet because of it. Velia quickly as possible went to the kitchen. Taking a glass of water and drink it with greed. Not enough with a glass, Velia then took second and third glasses. She needed to calm herself. Velia moved to her bed. Rubbing her wet face, she realized that her decision to see Lucas was the stupidest act she’s done it her whole life. She cursed herself who had thought that Lucas could solve the problem she was currently facing. But she was mistaken. Instead of helping, Lucas tried to take advantage of the situation to take advantage of herself. Velia squeezed her hand when she remembered Lucas’s words earlier. “Give me up on you, Luc?” Velia asked in an ironic tone. “No way.” A few moments later, Velia layed down
Lucas put on his suit quickly. After inserting one button neatly, he reached out. Grabbed his briefcase that was on the table, right when he felt a slight knock on his door and a moment later, he saw Vlora come in. “I was just about to go out, Vlo. How? The meeting place has not changed, right?” Lucas asked, handing the bag to Vlora. Vlora smiled faintly, greeted Lucas’s briefcase, and replied. “No, Sir. Mr. Rhodes had been at the hotel a few hours ago. The meeting will still be held at six p.m. at restaurant of the Fullman Batavia Park Hotel.” “Okay,” Lucas said as he looked at his watch showing five p.m. “I think we’ll go now.” “Um, Sir.” Lucas’s footsteps stopped. “What is it?” he asked as he found the look of doubt in the secretary’s face. Vlora seemed to weigh as she said. “Someone wants to see you, sir.” “I have to go now, Vlo.” Lucas took a deep breath. “After all, I don’t seem to have any appointments at the moment.” “The woman said something important and assured me yo
Ten minutes later, Velia and Lucas were in an oncoming car. Lucas set up barriers to create privacy for them. All their conversations will not be heard by Vlora. Even by the Mr. Baker—the driver. “So...” Lucas's voice sounded. He glanced and saw Velia was squeezing her hands. “... now you want to be a whore?” “I can’t even be called a whore if I just turn myself for you.” Lucas glanced. He knew exactly that Velia reversed his sentence some days ago. Quietly, he grinned. “How much do you want to be paid?” Velia looked up. “Why? You wouldn’t do it for free, would you?” asked Lucas. “Or is it enough just to get your job back?” “Of course.” Velia strengthened her heart. In her mind, she counted. “I want 2.500, Luc.” Lucas’s eyes were bulging. “2.500 for a newbie whore? Seriously!” Velia’s face turned red. It was obviously a real insult. “I just need to add a few and I can hire artists!” retorted Lucas. “What do you think you’re good at?” He nodded and shook his head. “No. Bette
Ignoring the embarrassment, Velia followed Vlora. They headed for a luxurious room at Fullman Batavia Park Hotel. Vlora was professional. Her expression was flat when she said. “Please rest while waiting for Mr. Hernandez and I will transfer the money immediately.” Velia nodded. Her face lowered and she waited for Vlora to leave first before entering the room. Velia closed the door, and the state of the room instantly stunned her. It was the most expensive type offered, with an area ranging from 172 square meters. Unbelievably, there was a grand piano being her first view. Complete and classy facilities. Fancy ornaments adorned some points. Expensive carpets covered the floor. Not only has one bed, that presidential room has two separate rooms. Also, it had a spacious living room, dining room, and even a private workspace. Ignoring the 65-inch flat-screen television, Velia was more interested in the large windows. She pushed aside the curtain and saw the sunset. Velia was stunn
Velia's heart seemed to stop beating. Lucas said that word so lightly. His facial expression was even. How could he say it so plainly? “Come on. I paid for tonight.” Velia took a sip of spit. She tought. I’ve exposed my breast, got the money, and I still had a shame? So slowly, Velia stood in front of Lucas. Pulling the knot of the robe, she let the two straps hang on the sides of her body. Lucas stared at the movement with his heart pounding even more. He did not blink when Velia’s hands moved. Slowly, she grabbed her robe and let it left her body. The robe fell around Velia’s feet. Leaving that naked body without a single the thread to covered it. Velia stood up nervously. Cold air from the air conditioning temperature in the room that makes her body was shivering. Especially with Lucas’s gaze that did not blink when looking at the body naked. She really felt like a bitch. But it was like that now. “Come here.” Lucas’s guttural voice awakened Velia. Trembling, she approached
Lucas regained consciousness. His eyes blinked and slowly opened. In the dim lighting, the first thing he saw was the ceiling. Lucas turned his gaze. There lay Velia, fast asleep beside him. She looked peaceful and exhausted, a perfect combination that brought a smile to Lucas's face. It seemed he would not be leaving the bed for a while. Propping himself up on one elbow, Lucas positioned himself to gaze at Velia. He reached out his hand and brushed aside the disheveled hair on the side of her face. He gently smoothed it back, revealing her enchanting charm. Lucas's hand halted. He froze, his blood pulsating. His gaze focused on the red marks along Velia's neck. Clear evidence of their passionate encounter from the previous night. It was the most beautiful sight Lucas had ever seen. Yet, it was also a dangerous sight for him. He did not want to take any risks and decided to get out of bed. Lucas ignored his own condition. He took a step and intended to fetch a glass of water. Howe
“Good choice, Ve,” Lucas said, staring at the map on the dining table. He saw the signature on the agreement letter. “I wouldn't do this if I wasn't desperate, Luc,” Velia said, avoiding eye contact. “Never.” “I consider it fate.” Confidently, Lucas stood up from his chair and walked slowly, circling around Velia. Velia immediately became cautious as Lucas stopped right behind her. “You know?” Lucas asked, not waiting for Velia's answer. “People say that you can't escape your destiny. No matter how hard you try.” Lucas's breath brushed against Velia's neck. His hand lifted and touched her skin there. “Just like what's happening to you now. You can consider me as your destiny.” Velia closed her eyes. Lucas's hand moved and landed on her waist. Lucas kissed Velia's neck, breathing and licking there. “From now on,” Lucas said, turning Velia's body. “You are mine.” Velia opened her eyes, directly facing Lucas. “You mean your mistress? Or your pet?” “Call it whatever you want. We
The luxury car seemed to have lost its way. The narrow streets in the lower-class neighborhood were clearly not the right route for it. Especially with the houses packed together and the squalid environment, who knows what the driver would think. “Do you live here?” The car stopped at a small rented house. The passenger inside asked, observing the place with a frown. “Yes.” Velia's voice sounded flat. She unbuckled her seatbelt and forced a smile that Lucas could not interpret. “Why?” Lucas reached for Velia's hand, momentarily holding back her desire to leave immediately. “What happened to you, Ve? Why do you live here? Where is your home?” “Home?” Velia asked bitterly. “This is where I live. I don't have a home or anything.” Lucas fell silent. “Why? Are you regretting making a deal with me?” Shaking his head, Lucas replied firmly, “Not at all.” “You should know, Luc. I did all this out of necessity. That's why I want to make sure of something,” Velia continued. “Will you