로그인Ethan's POV:"I warned you not to raise your hands on my sister last night. Why did you defy me?" I asked Isabella with a stern voice as she sat on the floor sobbing.Isabella didn't raise her head to look at my face, and I knew that she was stubborn. But this is not her father's house."Do not think that because I wanted to sleep with you, that will give you a right over my sister. The next this happened, consider yourself dead," I warned her, but she didn't say anything.I glanced over at my bed and saw that it was messed up. Water was on the bed, and also, Isabella was wearing my robe, but the robe was wet.I knew that my sister could have provoked Isabella, but Anala was my sister, and I would support her first, before anyone else."I will send for the maid to show you to your room downstairs. It's best you learn to know your place here," I stated, but Isabella still didn't say a word.I left her and went to have my bath in the bathroom. When I got out, I changed out of my towel a
Isabella's POV:I was still sleeping on the bed when someone splashed a full bucket of water on me. "What the hell?" I got out of the bed, my entire body soaked as I was in the middle of a very sweet dream. In my dream, Ethan and I got married. He was nice to me, sweet to me, and he kissed me passionately. Even in the weird dream, I saw that I had a swollen belly, confirming to me that I was pregnant with Ethan's child. My eyes had widened at the shock of it all when I was roused from my sleep by the bucket of water that splashed on me, soaking my body wet. The white robe that I had worn the previous night clung to my body like a second skin. When I looked at who had poured the bucket of water on me, I was taken aback to see that it was Anala. She was dressed impeccably in a lovely pink dress and a pair of black shoes. Getting out of the bed, I glared at Anala and demanded, "What's this supposed to mean? How dare you pour a bucket of water on me? Is it because I am your brother's
Ethan's POV:I had walked out of the guest room that I had slept in the previous night. It was a bright Sunday morning and I wasn't going to the company today. The memories of what had happened the previous night played on my mind, when I had visited the Dark Realm Auction and desired to purchase the ninth woman to be auctioned.My assistant who sat next to me informed me that she was Richard's ex-girlfriend. I knew this because I had seen her too with Richard. She might not know it, but it was not our first meeting.I wanted to know why Richard had a relationship with her, why he had dated her for two years and even brought her to some of the mafia's end-of-the-year events and some end-of-the-month events too.Some wedding occasions that we attended too. I wanted to know why Richard had kept her by his side even when he said that he didn't love her. He only hired her as his plus one.But it didn't occur to me that Isabella was still a virgin. I felt guilty about trying to force mysel
Richard's POV:I was in my room, working on an online project for some international clients that we sold some drugs to, when I heard Angela calling my name, “Master Richard!”It wasn't even up to 30 minutes that I sat behind my desk, and she yelled my name so loudly and unculturedly.I gritted my teeth because I hadn't locked my bedroom door. I didn't want Angela to come into my room. After I had met Angela and purchased her, I drew an oil painting of her pretty face on my bedroom wall.I didn't want Angela to see it and misunderstood that I was in love with her. She was my property and I intended to keep her next to me, even if I did not love her. So, I swiftly paused my project and rushed out of my private home office, as I darted back to the room door, just in time to see Angela had unlocked my door and wanted to come into my bedroom."What do you want?" I asked her, stopping her. My mind telling me that she was going to bring up her sister again. Seeing the tears in Angela's eye
Angela's POV:I immediately ran upstairs in search of Richard."Master Richard!" I called his name, but there was no response from him.Rushing into the sitting room, where the house was eerily silent, I nervously made my way to the corridor and towards Richard's bedroom door.The memories of my last time here flashed in my mind, when I came to deliver concentrated coffee to him.Tensely, I reached for Richard's door and knocked on the huge black door. But he didn't answer.I nervously turned the doorknob to unlock it and wanted to walk into the room. But Richard stood by the door. His dark eyes looked at me as he was still dressed in his black shirt and trousers.I pondered what he was doing in his room that prevented me from entering.Richard stepped out of the door as I stepped back, and he shut the door behind him."What do you want? I heard you calling my name?" he asked me, his deep voice making me tremble."Yes, I mean, I came to see you to revoke my sister's sale. Aren't you t
Ethan's POV:"Damn it!" I cursed myself as I walked out of my room. I couldn't believe that Isabella Moraga, the Jezebel who actually sold off her younger sister, was a virgin.I was not inclined to hurt a woman, and I couldn't bring myself to force myself on her."No, that doesn't define me," I said to myself as I walked out of my room. My mood soured. I wanted to go downstairs and use one of the guest rooms, wanting to stay far away from Isabella.Anala came into my view, her lips curling up in a smile."Brother, are you done punishing that slụt? Where is she?" my sister asked, and I thought Isabella was clearly misunderstood."Anala," I drawled, not wanting to say anything about Isabella. After all, she was my property, and anything that I liked, I did with her. But I could not force her. It shouldn't be coercion; it should be mutual, willing, and she agreeing to please me for purchasing her. That was all about the Dark Realm - the young women submitting to the superior men for sèx
Angela's POV; As I walked into the living room of the mansion after Richard, he stood in the living room, waiting for me to come in. As I stepped inside the room, his eyes watched me like a predator, but I held my breath, knowing that I was already going to die soon. The man had anger issues, but
Richard's POV; As I got out of the elevator and rushed out of the Henshaw Corporation building, Derek came forward to meet me. "Boss, do you need anything?" he asked, maintaining his professionalism as my assistant. "No. Get the car ready. We are leaving for the harem," I said, my voice firm but
Richard's POV; "Are you happy now? What did you aim to achieve?" I asked Damon, after watching Angela leave the hallway. Damon turned to face me, his lips pressed into a thin line. His gaze hardened as I knew that he was looking for concrete evidence to put me behind bars. My father ensured everyt
*ANGELA POV* I had finished breakfast—custard, bread, and milk—and was getting ready to return to my room to rest, as I had nothing else to do. Then I noticed Emily and Vivian peering at me. After Rosa had warned Vivian to keep her distance, the other young women in the harem avoided me. I basical







