Owned by the Five Dominant Masters의 모든 챕터: 챕터 61 - 챕터 70

Before Moza could press any further, the sound of tiny footsteps pattering closer to the door echoed through the hallway. The ambiguous conversation cut off instantly; both Moza and Dastan knew exactly who was arriving.Dastan quickly stood up from his positions that was entirely too close to Moza, stepping around to the other side of the mattress.He divided and fluffed the large pillows, ensuring there was enough space for the three of them. Meanwhile, Moza pulled the bed cover tightly up to her neck, as if the thick fabric could shield her from the deeply uncomfortable situation.Sure enough, a light knock sounded at the door, followed by Abigail's sweet call. "Papa, I’m ready."Dastan quickly moved to unlock and open the door, revealing the little princess clad in light pink pajamas patterned with stars.As always, Abigail was clutching her favorite unicorn plushie. Without wasting a moment, Dastan took her tiny hand and led her inside, while Nuri, who had escorted her, was only p

Before Moza could step into the bathroom, Dastan walked over to the sofa and picked up a soft pink casual dress."This morning, I had Nuri fetch your clothes from the servants' quarters. You can wear this after your shower," he said, handing the dress over to her.Slightly taken aback by his unexpected thoughtfulness, Moza accepted the garment. With nowhere else to turn, she finally stepped into the bathroom. Beneath the warm, cascading spray of the shower, Moza tried to let go of all her built-up tension. The soothing heat made her body feel infinitely lighter and refreshed, as if washing away the lingering traces of yesterday's trauma.Once cleaned up, Moza slipped into the dress and hurried out. Upon stepping back into the bedroom, she felt a wave of relief washing over her; the chamber was entirely empty. Dastan was nowhere to be seen, leaving behind only the rich, expensive scent of his cologne filling the air.Wasting no time, Moza quickly left the master bedroom, closing the do

Despite the rising turmoil and doubt in her heart, Moza forced herself to maintain a flawless composure in front of Valen. Her features remained entirely undisturbed, showing no trace of the emotional storm within.With a gentle yet deliberate motion, Moza pulled her hand out of Valen’s grasp, reinstating the physical distance she needed."Thank you for your advice, Miss Valen," Moza said. Her tone was flat and courteous, but every word she uttered carried an icy undertone."However, it seems you have profoundly misunderstood the nature of my relationship with Young Master Dastan."Valen tilted her head instantly. Her brow arched upward as she tried to decipher whether Moza was spinning a lie or being entirely transparent."I am merely a servant, Miss. How could I possibly harbor a relationship beyond that with him?" Moza continued, underscoring her inferior status with a touch of sharp irony."It is impossible for me to expect Master Dastan to view me as a woman. Therefore, everythin

Moza glared at Dastan, her eyes flashing with deep resentment. This man was entirely incapable of speaking without hurling baseless accusations, constantly searching for a loophole to degrade her dignity as a woman.It was a classic case of the thief calling the thief; he was the one who thoroughly enjoyed playing with women, yet he had the audacity to turn the blame back on her.However, instead of explaining her true intentions, Moza chose to defy him, deliberately pouring oil onto an already raging fire."Even if I did dress up to attract another man’s attention, what exactly is wrong with that? I am an unattached, single woman." Moza locked her gaze directly into his eyes. "I may be your servant, Young Master, but outside of my duties, I have every right to my own private life."Hearing her retort, Dastan rose from his chair. His movements were slow yet lethal, like a predator closing in on its prey.This time, Dastan wasn't merely provoked by the business card he had intercepted

Moza’s shock had not yet receded. For several seconds, she remained frozen, staring at the bold title of the file Dastan had pushed toward her.She was indeed an educational consultant, but her professional expertise focused heavily on formal curriculum development and instructional methodologies. This subject matter—contraception—was completely outside the scope of her professional domain."Forgive me, but I have absolutely no experience in this field," Moza stated, her voice tight with a suppressed protest.Dastan remained entirely indifferent to her hesitation. He leaned back in his executive chair, displaying an incredibly aggravating aloofness."You will be provided with all the necessary documentation. If you are a former educational consultant, adapting to new material should be an effortless task."Without a moment's delay, Dastan pressed the intercom button on his desk. "Karen, come in. Bring the most comprehensive contraception product catalog, sample presentation decks from