Elisha’s POVAfter I took a quick shower, I went outside with a tiptoe while trying to call my mom, and she was out of coverage. I swear she’s having fun with Arman’s money right now, and I don’t want to abuse Arman for that. My family was my obligation and not his. As I went downstairs, I saw my mom talking happily to Arman, and she even bowed her head with a broad smile on her face. Even my sister turned around to show Arman the new dress she bought in the Luxury store. My blood boiled as I walked towards them, and Arman felt my anger, and he held my wrist, but I didn’t listen to him. “Hi, Elisha!” Cristella said, showing me all her shopping bags, and I looked at her from head to toe. That’s why they treated me like shit and didn’t want to take my help because Arman had been helping them from the start. I glanced at Arman angrily, and without speaking, I snatched Cristella’s shopping bags, threw them on the floor, and thumped it with my feet. “You! You better work and don’t you e

Elisha’s POVI slapped him in the face, and he cocked his head. Then he pulled me up and said, "Wow, thanks to me you're still alive." I could feel his breath in my mouth, and it was minty and refreshing at the same time. I bit my lower lip, so he bent down to kiss it. Then, he gently nibbled it and kissed me with his tongue. I lightly pushed him and said, "I don't want this to be a punishment...." He shut the door to the rooftop so I had nowhere else to go. He kissed me from my earring to my neck and said, "Well, it's too late now. This is how I like you to be punished. This is the kind of torture that every girl loves. What's wrong with you?" "Arman, don't touch me! I'm warning you!" "Well, let's see. I'm not going to stop if I think you'll like it." He pushed me against the wall and turned me around so I could face it while I cried out in fear. He told me to be quiet while putting his hand on my back. He even spread my legs apart so he could get in. It was a bad idea to wear a

Elisha’s POV“Arman….” Arman stepped forward glaring at Jake Miller, before Jake could react, Arman shoved him backward, screaming angrily, “Don’t touch her ever again!” I pulled Arman away from Jake by holding his arm. "Arman! Stop! You need to take it easy! He saved me when Oliver tried to hurt me earlier." Arman's face softened when he heard that from me, and Jake said with a playful grin, "Next time, you need to listen to your wife before you respond to a situation you never saw coming in the first place." Jake went back inside the hospital because the nurse called him for surgery. Arman, who was staring at the Doctor's back, clenched his hands in anger. "You shouldn't do that to him," I said with a sigh as I looked at him. "He's a doctor, so it's normal for him to touch me when he checks my face and neck." “Let’s get out of here.” He walked back to his car, and opened the car’s door for me. “We need to stop by in my office, I need to sign some documents.” “How can you work

Elisha’s POV“Yeah, Arman….you need to talk to her!” After saying those words, I left and took the elevator quickly. Arman didn’t dare to chase me because he knew I needed some space right now from him. I walked away right away because I needed a break from all the drama. Madeline looked really mad at me, even though I hadn't done anything wrong, but I could see why she was mad. It's because Arman has always paid attention to me. As I walked outside, I got angry and punched the air. In my sudden response, I hit the face of the man who had just walked in front of me. He stepped back and held his nose. I was so ashamed and didn't know what to do! “Oh my god! Sorry! Sorry!” I tried to hold him, but he stopped back with an angry look. He frowned at me, “Oh, woman, do you want to break my nose?!” I gasped as I saw his nose bleeding, and I grabbed his arm, and walked right inside the clinic of the building, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to punch your face, Mister.” "What did I do to you? I

Elisha’s POVI wanted to call out his name and tell him it was okay to stay, but I couldn't. The position I'm in now was too upsetting for me to handle. I don't know what to do. I was kind of stuck where I was until Marcus came and whispered something to me that I didn't understand. He looked worried and said, "I've already warned you, but you didn't listen. We have to leave before anyone sees us." I tried my best to gather my strength and take Marcus' hand, and he closed the car’s door and then drove me to the Villa. I was staring at the forest, hoping that I could see Arman, but there was no sign of him, so I just pulled up the car’s window and closed my eyes to calm down. Marcus said, “I’ll drop you off at the Villa.” I shook my head immediately, “No, I think I need to stay at my grandmother’s house.” “Where is it?” I gasped, “I’ll give the address, do you have a paper?” He gave me a piece of paper and a pen, then I wrote down the street address to my grandmother’s house. Ma