Adriana’s POVFor the rest of the day, I felt bad, I felt dirty and guilty but then whenever Massimo asked me why I was too quiet, I usually just rewarded him with a lie… most of which I cooked up on the spot.The first time he asked, I said that I was only thinking about my mother, and then when he continued asking over and over again, I had to make up something more substantial. I lied that my stomach hurt badly and that I needed rest.Massimo seemed to understand me perfectly well because he immediately swung into action, acting instead as a good boyfriend would.He helped me with lunch, gave me body massages, and whenever I went silent again, to ponder over my predicament, he would come with one of those junks I loved. He was adorable… and it hurt because I was using him!At about nighttime, I silently made my way to his room, this time with the intent of telling him the whole truth but as soon as I arrived at his door and knocked, I instantly changed my mind.I couldn’t afford to

Massimo’s POV“We’re almost there!” Dylan said suddenly from the front of the car, causing me to turn and stare out the window.Even though the car was fully air-conditioned, I still asked him to wind down the windows, as I wanted to feel the afternoon air. It was hot, and right now, that was what I needed.Suddenly, I snapped my attention to the person driving my car. Initially, I hadn’t checked who the driver was, but then his voice caught my attention. It was Dylan!“Dylan?!” I snarled, glaring at him with cocked eyebrows, “I thought I already asked you to stop working? What’re you still doing here then?!”At my utterance, Dylan chuckled lightly but then to my utter frustration, he said nothing. Instead, he increased the volume of the music playing on the radio and began to absentmindedly tap on the car’s wheel.“I just asked a question, Dylan!” I growled, feeling myself get angrier with each passing minute.I didn’t want Dylan working for me anymore, and that was one of the reaso

Caden’s POV“Arrgh damn!” I moaned under my breath as I leaned back, watching Anastasia, a girl I had cast my sights on for a long time now, ride me. She groaned in pain when I smacked her ass but despite this, she didn’t stop. One thing I loved about her though was her endurance and her wildness… She was one of those few humans who could be pushed to the wall but would never retaliate.Again, I smacked her ass, smiling when she bit into her lips, drawing blood, and with a new fierce determined look in her eyes, she began bouncing on my throbbing manhood, whilst throwing her head back.The room was hot and smelled terrible. It smelled like tobacco and swear, with a mixture of bodily fluids and alcohol… and something else that I couldn’t quite place, something that smelled damp.Lying on my back made the smell even more difficult to bear. I felt suffocated and nauseated at the same time…if that was even possible; and if not for the fact that she was so good at what she was doing, I wo

Adriana’s POV“Did you… did you just say you’re Massimo’s cousin?!” I stuttered with widened eyes. It was unbelievable!As if to further surprise me, he nonchalantly nodded his head at me, smiled in a way that seemed a little sheepish, and muttered; “I am, and I wasn’t lying when I said so.”Something about the way he talked made me suddenly begin to feel suspicious about him. I couldn’t help but remember that I had also felt this way about him during the first few days we met.He had this thing about him, this silent pride. One that made you know that he was a servant in this house but at the same time, you just knew that you couldn’t talk to him the way you talked to other servants.That pride he had was the only thing that stopped me from disbelieving him, so I rolled my eyes as I looked away.Suddenly, I remembered that Caden was somewhere waiting for me. He was probably pissed right now, and with I’m not this thought in mind, I snapped; “I don’t care if you’re Massimo’s father

Adriana‘s POVAs soon as I tried to run, I was immediately tackled to the ground by four lunatics who suddenly realized I was some sort of trophy that could be transported from one place to the other just for them to make money off me.In desperation, I screamed out for help but it was nowhere to be found. I thrashed violently in their hold, wanting to free myself but there was no way I could stand the chance against four people who seemed as though they were high on steroids.“Let me go! Let go of me, you psychopaths!” I yelled out fearfully, whilst praying that Massimo would walk in at this moment, and just as I did, I saw him drive in with a sleek Rolls Royce, moving as though he was a madman.At first, Caden seemed so shocked that Massimo had driven in that he stood frozen to a spot. Even Jamie was suddenly unmoving; it shocked me that one person had this much hold on them.“Let her go!” He growled, causing Jannie and Amy, the two people who still held on to me, to move away fright