Todos los capítulos de Domineering Billionaire’s Maid: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Alexander’s P.O.V.“How will I go outside without my undies, Master?” She asks me as she straightens her dress down after climbing down from the counter and watching me throw her torn underwear into the trash.“I don’t care. You must go without it.” My words are sharp and to the point, leaving no room for negotiation.I’m still so angry. How dare he touch Alice? Her body is only mine to touch and nobody else’s. I’m furious at Alice as well. How dare she let him touch herself?“Master, I can’t go like this. It’s so embarrassing.” She pleads with me.I grab her arms and growl, yanking her towards me. “Don’t you understand I don’t care?” As she squeezes her eyes shut in fright, I leave her.I don’t like it when she gets afraid of me.Fuck! What is wrong with me? She is merely my submissive, so she ought to be terrified of me.“I’m going out. Clean yourself up and come outside. You have ten minutes.” I instruct her and leave with a heavy sigh, wrestling with the troubling thoughts and emo

Alice’s P.O.V.I suddenly wake up, and my eyes widen in surprise as I see Master, staring at my wound with guilt etched in every line of his face.What is he doing here? Has he come here to check on me?“I’m sorry.” He whispers before leaning down and placing a soft kiss on my wound, vanishing away all of my pain with the magical touch of his lips.Earlier, I was so furious at him for harshly pushing me, but now I’m so touched by his genuine apology. I know he didn’t hurt me deliberately. He is fighting a battle with himself, and he’ll take time to accept his feelings.When he raises his face to look at me, I immediately close my eyes and pretend to sleep. I want to know what he truly feels for me tonight as well because it gives me the strength to endure his utterly fake rudeness.“Just to prove myself heartless, I’m hurting this pure and innocent soul. I know she doesn’t deserve this, but I have nothing to give her except pain.”As I feel inching in my hand, I mistakenly move it, fo

Next morning,I wake up to the soft morning light streaming through the curtains. As I open my eyes, I find Alice sleeping wrapped in my arms, resting her head on my chest. Her peaceful face brings a warmth to my heart that I’ve never experienced before. I smile as I brush a strand of hair away from her face, wanting to preserve this moment forever.I want to arise every morning like this, holding her in my arms. So now I’ll do what I truly desire.“I won't hurt you anymore, Alice.” As I place a soft kiss on her head, she snuggles up into my arms like a baby and brings a bright smile to my face.I stroke her hair, cherishing the calmness of the moment. She transformed me completely. I used to revel in control and dominance, finding pleasure in exerting power over others. But she, with her kindness and innocence, has shown me a different path. She awakened my dormant empathy and shattered the walls I had built around myself.As I watch Alice sleep peacefully in my arms, I think back to

Manik’s P.O.V. As I unleash my fury upon the punching bag, the resounding thuds echo through the air. Two days have passed, but my anger still burns within me. I thought Nanz was only mine, but she submitted to my brother as well. How could she do this? I was such a dumbass to think she was truly innocent and so good. All women are the same, slut. “Fuck! Why, Nanz, why did you do this to me? Why?” I howl, the sound of my voice intertwining with the forceful strikes against the bag. What hurts me even more is that despite everything, I still long for her. I miss her enchanting blue eyes, her innocent smile, and her cheeks with red hue. I saw purity in her eyes. How could her eyes deceive me? How could I never suspect that she was also submissive to my brother? Was my assumption incorrect? As these questions invade my mind, I stop hitting and hold the punching bag, panting and sweating a lot. Fuck! Why didn’t I think before accusing Nanz? I blamed her without confirming the truth

Alice’s P.O.V.As I enter my room after our sexual encounter on the staircase, I unleash my frustration, berating myself. “What is happening to me? When did I become so consumed with desire? Why did I lose control after seeing him? This shouldn’t have happened.”I sit on the edges of my bed and pull my hair in frustration.It’s done now, but I won’t let myself lose control like that again.I go to the bathroom to take a quick shower to refresh my mind.While showering, images of our wild encounter on the staircase flash through my mind, and I become wet for him again.Damn! Why am I so physically attracted to this rude billionaire?In the past, it was his love only I yearned for, but now I crave both his love and the fulfilment of my physical desires from him.I don’t want to form an emotional attachment with him, despite wanting his love, because I can’t allow him to break my already shattered heart once more.I want to be with him, but I can’t forgive him or give him a second chance