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Chapter 81

Gaia's POV.I didn't see Lysandro for the next two days.Catello's men would bring me food and water every day, but I refused both because there was no place to properly relieve myself—I wasn't about to live like a cockroach among my own excrement.I was hungry and thirsty, but I knew that I must persevere for my dignity.Once I decided that, I thought I would last five days, but I passed out in just two.Even in the last moment before I blacked out, the last thought in my mind was that I must never relieve myself in this room, even if it meant starving to death.-Waking up, I realized that I was in Lysandro's sex room.Only the bedside light was lit, and there was milk and bread on the bedside drawer.Aside from those, there was nothing different from the first time I came here.And Lysandro wasn't here.I felt disappointed, but I stopped caring before long—no one wanted to stay hungry when they were starving.I told myself to not think about Lysandro as I wolfed down the

Chapter 82

Gaia's POV.Unable to stand the humiliation, I decided to go looking for Lysandro and ask.Returning to the phone, I called the number of the man I thought was my boyfriend, but no one answered.It hurt me even more when I realized that he was refusing to talk to me.'Can't I at least say a few words? How can you be so cold, Lys?'Collapsing on the couch again, I wondered what I was supposed to do next.Even as I was wit's end, it occurred to me that he had deceived me, and I deceived him too.Didn't that mean we were even?And the front doors of the mansion were wide open—I could leave any time I wanted.Once I was gone, it would be over between us, and he wouldn't come looking for me again.At that moment, I wasn't sure if I was pleased that he was letting me go, or sad that it was over between us.But I could see that he wasn't holding anything against me—or that I was simply beneath him.Who knew?I breathed a long sigh as I understood that and strode out, deciding to

Chapter 83

Gaia's POV.Immediately presuming that they were here to get me, my first thought was to resist.Even as I sat up on the couch, however, I watched as they rushed past me toward the stairs heading to the basement, not even bothered to stop and look at me.Soon, more bodyguards rushed in. These were mobsters wearing tank tops and were tattooed all over, all of them dragging along someone with his head covered in a black hood.My attention caught, I quickly realized that it was none other than Luciano.That body figure, that fashion taste, and that tattoo on his wrist? There was just no mistaking him.He was covered in blood, the gray jacket I saw him wear three days ago now shredded into tiny pieces.His torn jeans were also a pile of rags sticking to his wounds—a tragic sight.I stayed silent, and the mobsters ignored me like the bodyguards always did, carrying Luciano past the drawing room and into the basement.I knew that there were two basement floors under the mansion, but

Chapter 84

Gaia's POV.What the hell? Since when did I choose Luciano?! I was just treating his wounds out of altruism!Shaking my head in exasperation, I was going to tell him the situation while I picked up a pair of medical scissors—that he was a pathetic worm, while I was basically wet.That even if I didn't choose his father, I still wouldn't choose him.As I lowered my gaze to see that there was white foam on his wounds, I decided against saying those words.Fuck it—he could say whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't scream in pain soon.As I briskly cut into the fabric glued to his wounds, I nipped off some of the dead cells and pulled out the fabric sticking to him.He yelped in pain before he knew it, like a wolf cub getting caught in a bear trap.But soon, he remembered his pride.He obviously didn't want to look bad in front of me, so he held back his screams until there was only some meek grunts and gasps.I also worked a little gentler, only intent on carrying out my duty

Chapter 85

Gaia's POV.Was Luciano really trying to show how romantic he was? Now, of all times?If anything, I thought that he had lost his mind.However, I wasn't interested in arguing as I calmly said, "My plan only affords one of us to escape. So shut up and listen to what I say if you want to live."I had decided to see this through—Lysandro was clearly still furious, and I couldn't imagine how badly he would hurt Luciano if he were to see me bandage him so meticulously.As it was out of humanitarian reasons that I treated Luciano, I had to play god and resolve the issue at its roots after watching his tragic state for three hours.Helping Luciano to his feet and taking the black hood off his face, I told him, "Find a safe place and lay low for a while. You'll be safe when Lysandro calms down."Pausing, I then added, "I have ways to calm him down too."This chaos was a result of my mistakes, and I swore that I would make it right.However, Luciano's expression appeared pain, his bru

Chapter 86

Gaia's POV.I almost laughed at Dio's panic but managed to catch myself just in time.So I kept my eyes closed and didn't move a muscle, insisting on playing dead no matter how he pushed and shoved.Having no choice, he carried me upstairs, rambling, "Hell, I told Lysandro long ago that he should just buy you a house and cook up a storm for you. But now you've passed out from putting up a hunger strike—what am I going to tell him? It isn't my fault. I already told him what he should be doing…"I bore with the geezer's rambling while taking in the world around me in curiosity.Everything seemed so cold—Lysandro's cold nature simply drowned out these machine-like people who all had their opinions on things.Putting me on the bed in a very spacious room, Dio was still grumbling as he called the family doctor. "Yes, Tiff, you need to get here soon. No, it's not yet another casualty… Hmm, I guess he's just in love. I don't know how long it'll last, but she matters to him. So get here

Chapter 87

Gaia's POV.That said, wasn't it a good thing for me that there was only one machine-like house manager around the mansion?Getting out of bed, I tiptoed downstairs and snaked to the dog door in the back garden. I naturally wasn't going to crawl through it, but I was just checking if Luciano made it out.I'd always known that Luciano was an idiot, which was why I was worried if he could find the hole.Lysandro's mansion was huge, and the grounds could fit three football fields. As I hurried along amid the cool evening breeze, I kept scanning the gardens and the woods for that idiot who should be bandaged like a mummy.But I never found him.Did he make it out?Maybe he suddenly gained divine providence and grew a brain?That was when I heard a ruckus nearby and asked out loud, "Luciano? Are you alright? Did you find the hole in the wall?"No one answered, but I soon heard the sound again.It was the Victorian-era gates in the depths, clanging as it was being shut.Then I h

Chapter 88

Lysandro's POV.Gaia.My Gaia.She was kind—I knew that.I had since spent days cleaning up Luciano's mess while I pondered about the connection between him, myself, and Gaia.Everything clicked when I realized that Gaia was that reliable E-cup girlfriend of Luciano's—the one whom I had approved of just from hearing about her.And now, the full picture became clear to me.Luciano had cheated on her because she refused to have sex with him—and it had to be with her stepsister on top of that.It was just ridiculous.She even caught them in the act, and unable to bear such betrayal, she decided to take revenge by hitting the bar and having a random one-night stand.It made perfect sense—she was a healthy adult woman and had every right to make her own choices, especially after being cheated on.What she didn't expect was the fact that she slept with me. I still don't know how she found out—did she get a peek on my wallet, or was it something else that identified me? Either

Chapter 89

Gaia's POV.I actually didn't fear Lysandro's wrath. Instead, my heart found pity for him.I must have lost my mind.He was going to lock me up, but I was busy wondering if I had made a mistake.When Lysandro said he would give me a chance, I understood completely that he didn't mind me hiding my relationship with Luciano… Or maybe he did, but he calmed down after a few days had passed and decided not to punish me.That was why he decided to confirm the only thing that mattered—was I in love with Luciano?I was well aware that the trial had begun as soon as Lysandro's men threw Luciano into the basement. And somehow, I had to screw up said test on every turn with pinpoint precision, and it left Lysandro absolutely infuriated.Still, that also begged the question—an entirely new question.Why did Lysandro care so much about how I feel toward Luciano? Unless…I didn't dare to continue on that trail of thought as it was just so narcissistic.But curses, after having read so many

Chapter 90

Gaia's POV.I was suffering, but couldn't even say a coherent sentence as Lysandro held my hips with a vice-like grip while thrusting forcefully like a machine. There were moments when I started to wonder if he was punishing me or himself.My tears trickled down my cheeks silently, while my ankles were hurting and swelling from scraping against the cuffs.As my body reached its limit, Lysandro finally pulled the cloth out of my mouth, and I moaned out loud uncontrollably."Lys… Please…" I tried to beg for mercy, but even as I found my voice, he thrusted so hard that I moaned from orgasm, while the rest of my body spasmed.As I couldn't say a word, Lysandro ignored my gestures and kept his eyes closed, he was still holding me aloft as he thrusted again and again.He was on his knees, holding my hips so high that only the back of my head and my neck were on the sheets. The rest of me was being held in the air, while I felt myself tightening around his jackhammer.Seeing that Lys

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