[Aya Millenis' Sight] - Here - my sister hands me a mug of hot chocolate. - Thank you - I take the mug. It's been two hours since I got back from work and I feel down, the first thing I did when I arrived was to call my sister, she came immediately and the first thing she did... That's right, she made me take a shower, a cold shower... It helped, but I still feel bad. - Come on, tell me what happened - she sits down next to me, also drinking hot chocolate. I sigh and run my index finger over the rim of the mug, Iuri comes into my thoughts... He gave me an order, and just told me to meet him tomorrow to talk, what will happen? Remembering how rude he was to me hurts me, but I can't feel anger, I treated him much worse in the past, but now I know how he felt when I said and did those things to him without even caring how he was feeling. - Iuri... He is back... - And, is he still a skinny spindly guy? - I remember when she used to go to social functions and say that the boss's son

[ Aya Millenis' Vision]With only five minutes to go before the workday is over, I have spent the whole day with the foot of my stomach tingling. The whole day in the mix of sadness and anxiety. The image of my little girl still makes me very sad, and what is distracting me from this sadness at the moment is the apprehension about how it will be from now on with Iuri. I can't believe it, after all these years, seven long years, I will finally have a talk with him, I will ask for forgiveness for everything I did and I will try to explain why I acted that way, try to explain that I am now a totally different person.With all these years, after being saved by Leandro, I regret so much that I didn't give Iuri a chance back in the days when he loved me. Would we still be together today? Now it is too late to regret the spilled milk, maybe he is even dating already,

[Vision by Iuri Stevens]My mind keeps imagining various and various ways to make Aya grovel at my feet, a bouquet of hundred dollar bills at a dinner at the most luxurious restaurant in Paris? A bed adorned completely by several bills in the best hotel?  No, no. That would be too easy, I want to have the pleasure of the hunt first. I will take her to my bed and then abandon her just as she did with her own daughter and send her to a precarious branch, just so she feels what it is like to be abandoned and left in the gutter.Although... her parents already did this to her, so why the hell did she do the same thing to the child? What has she become during these seven years that I have spent away from here? I don't care, I will kill my long yearning for her and avenge the girl she abandoned, two birds with one stone.

[View from Iuri Stevens]    I park the car in front of Aya's apartment, it's actually a nice place, with a good neighborhood, it's not one of the fanciest neighborhoods in Manhattan, but it's a good place. I look at my wristwatch and it reads exactly seventeen hours and thirty minutes, I grab my cell phone from the glove compartment and dial her personal cell phone number, I had to get it from her office file, I forgot to have her send the number to my e-mail along with the address.- Who is this? - a strange female voice answers, I didn't know she had employees.- Iuri Stevens, I want to speak to Aya Millenis, is she in?- Yes, Aya! - I move the cell phone away from my ear, the crazy woman screams loudly, she is definitely not a maid.- What is she? - I hear Aya's voice on the other end.- Your boss is on the phone," she informs me, "how intimate is it to call me boss? Is that how Aya refers to me to the others?- There's

[Vision by Iuri Stevens]I stop the kiss and admire her flushed face, her breathing is irregular and this makes her even more beautiful, she stares at me with lust, I take her lips again in a deep kiss, our tongues dance over each other and this sends tremors throughout my body. She eagerly responds to each stimulus, rubbing her body against mine more and more, urging me to devour her even faster.Slowly I stop the kiss, and finish by nibbling her bottom lip, and in response she smiles at me, our breaths mingling, my whole body hot as hell. I need to touch her skin. As if reading my thoughts, she raises her arms, I stand on my knees between her legs and without hesitation grab the hem of her gala dress, which to make it easier on my side only covers from the waist up, I remove it completely and to my surprise she is not wearing a bra, I have a clear view of her full, round, pink breasts. My mouth salivates, without beating around the bush, I surrender to t