บททั้งหมดของ Taken By My Boss: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

With that, he lifted me up into his arms, his strength surprising me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my heart racing as he carried me away from the bed and towards the en suite bathroom. The cool tiles sent a jolt of cold up my spine, but his body heat quickly warmed me up as he stepped into the shower stall.The water rained down on us, the steam quickly enveloping the small space as he set me down, my feet barely touching the floor. He reached for the shower gel, his eyes never leaving mine as he lathered his hands. His touch was gentle, almost reverent, as he began to clean my body, his hands moving in slow, methodical circles.His fingers traced the lines of my shoulders, sliding down my arms before returning to my breasts, which he cupped firmly, his thumbs brushing over my erect nipples. I gasped, my legs trembling, and he caught me again, his arms wrapping around me to keep me upright. His touch was soothing, erasing the memory of Adrianne's cruel words, replacing them wit

As the elevator reached the ground floor, the doors slid open, and we stepped out into the bustling office space. The contrast between the serene suite and the chaos of the office was jarring, but Harrison's strong presence at my side was reassuring. We walked back into the office, and just as we were about to enter his office, a male worker, sweat beading on his forehead, rushed over."Mr. Harrison," he panted, his eyes flickering between us before focusing solely on Harrison. "Sir, Mr. Luca is looking for you. He said it's urgent."Harrison's grip on my hand tightened almost imperceptibly, his jaw clenching. "Tell him I'll be there in a minute," he said, his voice cold and dismissive. The worker nodded and retreated, his eyes lingering on me before the door swung shut behind him."What's going on?" I asked, the worry in my voice unmistakable.Harrison squeezed my hand reassuringly. "It's nothing you need to worry about," he said, his voice firm. "Just some business. I'll be back soo

As I pulled away, Rachel's eyes looked into mine, her face showing regret and sadness. "You're stronger than you think," she whispered. "Remember that."Her words hung in the air as I hugged her back, feeling the warmth of her embrace. I took a deep breath, trying to prepare for what was to come. "Thank you," I whispered, my voice heavy with tears. "For everything."Rachel nodded, her eyes filled with unshed tears. "Now go," she urged, gently pushing me toward the door. "Before it's too late."I took a deep breath and stepped into the unknown, the cold evening air a sharp contrast to the warmth of Rachel's hug. The mansion’s lights flickered behind me, and the shadows seemed to move on their own. As I walked to the hidden exit, every creak of the floor felt loud in the silence. I gripped the envelope tightly, the cold cash feeling like a lifeline in my trembling hand.Walking toward the gate, the weight of the mansion’s secrets pressed down on me. Each step felt like a promise of rebe

Once I reached my hotel room, I fell onto the bed, completely drained. I knew I had to stay alert and set an alarm for early morning, but as soon as my head hit the pillow, sleep took over. It felt like I was sinking into a deep, peaceful darkness—a much-needed break from the day’s craziness.When I woke up, the light seeping through the curtains reminded me that reality was waiting. I didn’t have any formal education or work experience beyond the twisted world of the mansion. How could I survive out here? Panic crept in as I realized the seriousness of my situation. Rachel’s money would only stretch so far; I needed to figure out how to support myself.SUMMARY: This part shows the big contrast between Emma’s initial excitement about her freedom and the harsh reality she faces. It captures her first moments of freedom in the UK, finding a place to stay, and the realization of the challenges ahead. Emma’s anxieties about survival, her lack of skills, and Rachel’s limited financial supp

It had been over two years since I gave birth to Ethan, and our life was quiet until one afternoon when everything changed. I was watching TV with Ethan playing by my feet when Rachel's face appeared on the screen. She was standing next to Mr. Luca at a gala for the mansion's charity, looking completely transformed. Her smile was wide, but her eyes were different, almost... content.I froze, unable to process her glamorous appearance. This wasn’t the Rachel I remembered. I had always hoped she’d found a way out, a fresh start. But here she was, smiling and leaning against Luca’s side like she belonged there. She seemed happy, not at all like someone being forced.I grabbed my phone, desperate to call her, to understand why she was back in that life. But as I dialed, I got a message saying her number was no longer in service. My heart sank. She was truly out of my life, swallowed by the very world she had promised to help me escape.Just as I thought about packing to leave, there was a