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MARCOI passed the files to Dante sitting across from me, a tired sigh leaving my lips. “I’ve gone through all these and given the order for the goods to be shipped,” I began, my voice rough. “Spain delivery will be coming in tonight. Are the boys ready to receive?”“Yes. As a matter of fact, they are waiting at the port,” he muttered, going through the files.“And what about Sergio's shipment? Have you found a buyer yet? I need it sold before the coming week.”“We are negotiating the price, but will definitely conclude before then.”“Also, I wanted to—”“Marco!” Dante cut in, dropping the files as he brought himself closer to the table, his eyes now on me. “You’ve been at this for hours; at least take a deep breath…drink some water…”I didn’t respond, but I surprisingly did as he said, leaning back on the chair. I was exhausted, no doubt. But this was the only way I didn’t get to think. Dante poured a glass of water, and I hesitated a bit before downing it at once. Silence fille

MARCOThe video played again on my phone, Dante standing beside me, silent except for the occasional grunt of frustration. I could feel my blood boiling. “Alessandro…” Dante muttered, his voice cold. “He must have witnessed that incident at the club.”I didn’t respond. My eyes were fixated on the video, my body trembling in rage…Her face…hands…all bloody!What did he do to her?“What if he pulls the trigger, Marco?” Her voice was shaky, her eyes almost teary. I had never seen her this scared. Then came Alessandro’s voice. Fuck, I was going to murder him! His lips curved into a sickly smile, and before I could stop myself, I threw the phone against the wall, my eyes blazing with anger. “Who the fuck was on duty?!”Dante heaved a deep breath. “It was raining heavily, the—”“That’s not a fucking excuse,” I snapped, unable to contain my rage. “Raining or not, someone should have noticed. How could they enter my premises and no one saw them?”“Could be an insider’s job,” he responded

MARCOThe door shut behind her with a soft click. I remained at the spot, anger and frustration surging through my veins. Of all times to interrupt! It just had to be when I was with her. My gaze dropped to the desk—the image of her naked while I fucked her hard forming in my head. Her taste still lingered on my tongue, and my cock was still throbbing hard, reminding me of how close I’d come to taking her right here.“Arr…hrrm,” Dante cleared his throat loudly, and I averted my gaze to him, a frown etched on my face. “Marco, I…”“Get out!” I cut in, my voice cold and thunderous. Dante looked like he wanted to argue when I added, “Come back when you’ve learned some manners!”He retraced his steps back to the door, closing it and—this time—knocking like a normal person would. I pressed the button, the door opening automatically. “This mustn’t repeat itself, Dante.” I warned, my voice rough. “I deserve my privacy, and so anytime you need to enter my office, you knock! Is that unders

CASSANDRA“I’ll be occupied today,” Marco said, his fingers working the last button on the shirt I’d borrowed from him. “We will meet later in bed tonight.”That last sentence struck something in me, but I ignored it. “Okay,” I murmured, my voice barely a whisper. We had just finished showering for the second time today, and my body still felt sore and tired. I badly needed to replenish my energy. He finished with the button, his hands lingering for a moment before standing to his feet. “Let’s go, your stomach rumblings are getting louder.”“Go ahead,” I replied, forcing a smile on my face. “I just need a moment, but I’ll join you soon.” Marco’s eyes met mine, and he stood, studying my face for a moment before leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss on my forehead. “Don’t stay too long.” The door closed behind him with a soft click. I let out a deep breath I didn’t know I was holding as I fell back to the bed. Those disturbing and questioning thoughts I had tried to quiet down c

MARCOThe red room was dark except for the low lamp in the corner.I sat in the leather chair, a cigarette burning between my fingers, as her words echoed repeatedly in my head. “He means NOTHING to me, just my CAPTOR.”I inhaled the smoke slowly. “Pleasure pleaser? Yes.”She was just using me? The smoke burned my throat, but not as much as these words.“That doesn’t change the original plan of fucking Nathan…”All those nights of pleasure, and yet she still had eyes on him?! I took deep breaths, trying to stay calm.The buzzing of my phone broke me from my trance and my gaze flickered towards it. Dante.Probably wondering why I hadn’t shown up to inspect the new site.I was supposed to be working, but here I was, sulking over a woman who played me like a fool.A goddamn fool, and still, my mind was searching for possible punishments for tonight. My eyes shifted to the walls. The restraint. The cuffs. The whips. The drawer full of toys—especially the vibrators I knew would drive