Lahat ng Kabanata ng MR. BILLIONAIRE'S LITTLE SLAVE: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 7

ATLAS I sat in my office at VV Company, the city skyline stretching out behind me. I had just summoned the General Manager the only person in this entire building allowed to see my face. I’m meticulous about my privacy. I keep my identity hidden from the public for a reason I have no interest in being prey for the social climbers and gold-diggers who spend their lives trying to trap a billionaire. That was exactly why I chose to hire a companion a woman bound by a contract, not by pretenses of love. When I first met Maya, I was struck by her eyes. They were innocent, almost haunting, and she was undeniably gorgeous. I knew instantly that she was different from the others. But despite the pull I felt toward her, I made a conscious choice to treat her like a servant. I make her feel like a slave, and I don’t regret it for a second. It’s the only way to ensure she understands the boundaries I’ve set. If I am cold, she won't get close. If I am ruthless, she won't

The party was in full swing, celebrating the engagement of Atlas and Nathalie. Everyone seemed thrilled for the happy couple, though I couldn't help but find the pairing repulsive. I had expected a grander venue, but Atlas chose to host it right here at his villa.I was upstairs in his bedroom, sitting on the edge of his bed. I had come prepared to finally confess my feelings to the arrogant, cold-hearted CEO. More importantly, I held a brown envelope containing my positive pregnancy test. He deserved to know the truth it was his fault, after all. He was the one who had been giving me those "vitamins" that were clearly meant to ensure I conceived.Hearing footsteps, I panicked and scrambled under the bed just as the door swung open. To my horror, it was Atlas and Nathalie. Please, Lord, I prayed, let them just talk no sex.Don't let anything happen while I'm pinned down here.“I didn't hurt Maya anymore,” Nathalie’s voice rang out, sharp and possessive. “But you know me, Atlas—I

Attacking Atlas didn't give me the peace I expected. Instead, it was like throwing fuel on a literal flame my hatred has grown so cold that love can no longer touch it. Every time I see my brother’s face in his pictures, I’m reminded of what they stole—and it brings me a twisted sense of purpose. I’ll stay hidden until my baby is born, but my silence is only temporary. I am returning to New York to settle the score, and when I do, I will burn their world down. No one escapes. No one gets mercy.”I reached for my phone on the table and spent a few moments scrolling through social media, watching the old videos of Leo and me. Hearing his voice always brings me a sense of peace. But as I was lost in those happy memories, a notification flashed across my screen. It was a post from a fan page dedicated to Nathalie.#NathalieIsGettingMarried#TheGownPriceIsInsaneI scrolled down to see a comment 'The wedding is next week! We’re so excited to see the famous model finally marry the billionair