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(CONTENT WARNING: Explicit sexual content ( Female Mastubation Sex Toys) for adults 18+)My voice sounded strange in the quiet. Smaller than I wanted it to. I turned toward the door. I didn't take a step. The house was silent. Enzo was gone for now, No one would know. No one would ever know. That's exactly the problem, a voice in my head said. I closed the door. The lock turned under my fingers with a soft, final click, and something low in my stomach tightened at the sound. I leaned back against the wood and breathed out slowly. The bed stood in the middle of the room, huge and dark, the sheets smooth like still water. The last time I had seen it, I had been on the floor beside it, wrists raw, unable to look away. I remembered the way I had hated him. The way I had hated myself for the heat that crawled under my skin anyway, even then, even while I burned with humiliation. I walked to the bed. I told myself I was only looking but I had locked the door. I sat on

ENZO's POV I had arrived at the office earlier that morning, long before Nina was supposed to show up. The moment I stepped inside, I called my secretary and gave her the instructions. “Nina Rossi is joining the company as my personal assistant. Make sure everyone knows.” My secretary looked surprised but didn’t ask questions. I had also made it clear that Nina’s desk was to be placed inside my office. There were plenty of empty offices she could have used, but I wanted her close enough that I could keep an eye on her without making it obvious. At least, that was what I told myself. By the time Nina arrived, I was already behind my desk, pretending to be busy when Bruno brought her in. She looked around the office before noticing the desk I’d had prepared for her. I watched her reaction carefully. She seemed genuinely surprised. Good. Maybe she’d finally understand that I wasn’t going to let her struggle with anything. Now she was sitting at her desk, going

ENZO's POVI was halfway home when I glanced at the clock on the dashboard. I picked up my phone and called Bruno. “Did Nina get home safely?” “Yes, boss.” I relaxed slightly. “Good.” There was a pause. Then Bruno added, “But she’s been moody since she left the office.” My grip tightened around the steering wheel. “Moody?” “Yes.” “Why?” Another pause. “She saw Dante.” My stomach dropped. “She what?” I pressed harder on the accelerator. Bruno didn’t say anything else. I ended the call and drove faster. By the time I reached the estate, my mind was already running through every possible thing Dante could have said to her. I stepped inside and immediately spotted Rosa. “Where’s Nina?” Rosa turned toward me. “She’s upstairs.” “Did she eat?” “She came back and went straight to her room. She hasn’t come out since.” I didn’t wait for anything else. I took the stairs two at a time and reached her room within seconds. “Nina?” No answer. I

ENZO's POV I had arrived at the office earlier that morning, long before Nina was supposed to show up. The moment I stepped inside, I called my secretary and gave her the instructions. “Nina Rossi is joining the company as my personal assistant. Make sure everyone knows.” My secretary looked surprised but didn’t ask questions. I had also made it clear that Nina’s desk was to be placed inside my office. There were plenty of empty offices she could have used, but I wanted her close enough that I could keep an eye on her without making it obvious. At least, that was what I told myself. By the time Nina arrived, I was already behind my desk, pretending to be busy when Bruno brought her in. She looked around the office before noticing the desk I’d had prepared for her. I watched her reaction carefully. She seemed genuinely surprised. Good. Maybe she’d finally understand that I wasn’t going to let her struggle with anything. Now she was sitting at her desk, going

He stopped. “Are you alright?” I nodded too quickly. “Do you need anything?” “No.” His brows pulled together. “You’re sweating.” I swallowed. “I’m fine.” He took another step toward me. “Should I get the doctor?” “No.” I shook my head. “Really, I’m fine.” His eyes remained on me, clearly unconvinced. “What happened?” “Nothing happened.” “You’re acting strange.” “I’m tired.” He studied my face for another moment. Then his gaze moved past me toward the hallway. I felt my stomach tighten. “Were you somewhere else?” I shook my head. “No.” He looked at me again. “Nina.” “I said I’m fine.” He was quiet for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Okay.” I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. He reached into his pocket and held out a new phone. ★ Enzo headed toward his office, and I followed behind him. “Actually, I want to talk to you.” He opened the office door and looked back at me. “Okay.” We stepped inside, and he