Submissive to Your Love

Verbal humiliation would be better than physical, after all.Neal sneered and gripped my neck. "Don't tell me I can't smell you when others can, Elisa Camden. Reject me today, and I'll tell everyone in the city not to hire you tomorrow. I'd like to see how long you can hold out!"He gnashed his teeth, and I looked at him, finding him unfamiliar.After my family went bankrupt, everyone around me took the opportunity to kick me while I was down. They knew about my relationship with Neal; none of them wanted to risk offending him by helping me. Even my friends kept their distance, and I'd only gotten this escort job after begging many people.I clenched my fists but didn't dare take my anger out on him. I only asked tentatively, "Can't you just let me go?"Neal's face became devoid of emotion again, but there was no masking the disgust in his gaze. "Let you go? This wasn't the way you reacted when I begged you to do the same, Ms. Camden."He stalked toward me, oppressing me with his

I looked up at Neal's voice. He looked at me and asked sardonically, "Did you ever expect me to treat you like this one day, Ms. Camden?"I didn't answer. I could understand his rage—I would've felt the same in his shoes. I lowered my head to lick the wine on the floor.Just then, he abruptly lifted me into his arms and threw me onto the large bed. He straightened his suit while looking down at me, and I scrambled backward frantically."Are you scared? I thought you already knew why you were brought here. Or do you want your family to disappear from this world?" he growled.His words stabbed me like knives, and he continued with a dark look, "Were you happy when you allowed someone else to smell you down there, Elisa? Do you really think you're a treasure?"Tears filled my eyes. His words cut deep. "I didn't… Please don't…"Neal sneered and ripped my clothes forcefully. I tried to push him away, not wanting to give my first time to someone who was so emotional.Suddenly, he stop

My ears buzzed when I heard that voice. What the hell was going on? Had Neal lied to me? Had everything he'd said just been part of his plan to get back at me?I smiled bitterly. I couldn't believe I'd allowed him to play me again, and with just a simple sentence.I grabbed my bag and got up, wanting to leave. However, Neal stopped me. He said, "You didn't give me a chance to explain back then. Are you going to do it again now?"I looked at him and said coolly, "Fine, then. Go ahead and explain.""This is the woman you saw in that photo on Valentine's Day back then," he said.She sat between him and me and smiled at me. "Nice to meet you, my dearest sister-in-law."Sister-in-law? I scrutinized her and found that she and Neal did indeed share similar features.At my silence, Neal said, "We have the same father but different mothers. She came to campus that day to tell me about Dad wanting to send me abroad. Neither of us expected you to misunderstand."I was caught off guard by

Neal snatched Mom's phone and watched the video with relish. Then, he turned to the paparazzi with a smile. "I'm sorry that you guys had to see my fetish."He slowly got to his knees before me and said, "Please slap me, darling."I hesitated, unable to bring myself to do it. He held my hand and lightly patted his face with it. "Thanks, darling."Everyone was stunned. They thought this was just regular family drama, but it turned out to be a huge scoop. The CEO of Gray Corporation was into sadomasochism—what was that, if not big news?Soon, the paparazzi forgot why they were originally there. They ignored Mom and circled Neal and me. No one cared what she had to say.We only brought Mom to my hospital ward once the paparazzi were gone. I had to admit that Neal's demeanor was much more daunting now that he was back to being rich and powerful—I didn't know what he and Mom talked about, but she looked deflated when she left.She didn't say a word to me, and she no longer looked like