LOGINAfter working different jobs to pay off her debts and take care of her younger sister,she finally got a job as a personal maid for the most powerful business man,Ryan Damon, in the biggest mansion in the city. With their different personalities, she being a soft-hearted kind woman but stubborn in every way and the young master being a brutal and cold-hearted person,they found their alluring desires for each other a bit too cynical. But after working for him for almost a year she found out about a dark secret he kept from her, about her and her past. Can she let go of that burning desire for him? Or will she take revenge and make him pay?
View MoreLAYLA'S POV Waking up to the sound of shuffling beside me, I opened my eyes groggily as I adjusted to the light in the room. Still feeling sleepy, I felt a soft brush on my cheek and that jolted me awake immediately as I tried to catch the thing that touched me. "Ava?!" I called out softly. There was a low chuckle, deep and rich, and it sent shivers down my spine. "Wrong guess" the voice murmured. My eyes widened instantly, my sleep completely gone as I turned toward the sound. Ryan was lying on the other side of the bed, shirtless with his messy hair and deep blue eyes staring at me intensely. It felt like yesterday when those same eyes were staring at me coldly without a hint of emotion. "Good morning, Mr Damon" I greeted. "It's evening..." He said, amusement dancing in his eyes. I felt my face heat up in shame, then I remembered what I've been forgetting. "My mom..." I trailed off as I stared at him expectantly. The amusement in his eyes faded, replaced b
LAYLA'S POV Waking up to a banging headache, I groaned softly, trying to blink away the blur in my vision. My body felt heavy, my limbs like theyād been weighed down with bricks. Every part of me ached, but worse than that was the strange heat that still lingered under my skin. Where was I? My eyes fluttered open slowly, the soft golden light of a nearby lamp stinging them. I wasnāt in my room...that much I knew. The sheets smelled different, unfamiliar, and... expensive? I sat up abruptly, a wave of dizziness crashing over me like a storm. My heart pounded in confusion, panic curling up in my chest as I felt the sharp pain on my waist. And then I saw him. Ryan. Sitting silently at the edge of the bed, his back facing me, shirtless. His head was bowed slightly, hands clenched into fists. My lips parted to speak, but no words came out. Only the sound of my own breath. āMr Damon?ā I croaked, my voice hoarse and dry. āWhat... what happened?ā Turning towards me slowly,
RYAN'S POV"Hurry!!" She moaned and I felt my resolve slowly slipping as I heard the sound she made. Capturing her lips with mine, I sucked on it like my life depends on it. Her lips soft against mine, her low moans and groans making me rock hard in seconds.Prodding her lips with my tongue for entrance, she complied almost immediately, kissing me back with the same intensity.Picking her up and placing her on my thighs without breaking the kiss, I hurriedly undo her dress zipper, sliding the gown off her body.I groaned as I realized she wasn't putting on a bra, her boobs begging to be sucked as her nipples perks up. Breaking the kiss, I moved downward, sucking and biting her neck as I fondle her soft round boobs.Moaning, she arched her back, grinding against me, moving her hips up and down against my bulge."Ahh... fuck!!!" I cursed loudly, she's going to be the death of me.The last string holding my restraint snapped as I pushed her into the bed, my right hand moving down to her
The man's hand on my thigh made my skin crawl, and a sharp wave of panic surged through me. My vision was blurred, my body weak and unresponsive, but I could still feel the danger closing in. "Please... no" I gasped, my voice barely a whisper, but enough to show my fear. The man's laughter echoed in the dimly lit room, and his hand moved closer to my waist. The world around me spun, but something inside me was fighting to stay awake, to stay alert. I couldn't let this happen. Not like this. Just then, the sound of the door opening again broke through the haze, followed by heavy footsteps. A new voice, strong, commanding...cut through the tension. "Get your hands off her." Mr Damon His voice held authority, and the man froze, his hand still on me but his grip faltering. I could barely make out Ryan's figure moving towards us, but I knew he was there...his presence like a shield. "You... you can't do this. She's mine," the man stammered, clearly trying to regain control of the s






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