Todos los capítulos de Bound by My Signature : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

The moment she did..."Why did I just do that?"Then the handle started to move, someone knocked trying to open the door then a female voice cursed out. "Seems like the door is locked from the inside", the female voice said. "Locked? From the inside? Is someone inside?", a male voice said then knocked at the door.Her heart pounded faster. The voice sounded familiar to her. "Is this the right room?", the same male voice asked. "It says so on the key card", the female voice replied."Please wait, I'll go check with the manager", the female voice said again. Her mind went blank. What am I going to do now?"What's taking her so long", another voice muttered. Then footsteps began to walk away. Maybe they're gone. She tried peeping from the keyhole but couldn't see anything. The hallway looked too dark. She quickly grabbed her cleaning supplies and headed out. "Thank God!!!!“ she exclaimed. The hallway was empty. She rushed out of the room without looking ahead.Bang.She crash

Buying another phone wasn't an option. She simply couldn't afford it.Just then, her stomach growled loudly.She wrapped an arm around it, hoping it would ease the ache.It didn't.Yesterday's breakfast had been the last thing she'd eaten. She swallowed hard, trying to ignore the hunger gnawing at her stomach. Going downstairs wasn't an option.If her parents found her...She closed her eyes tightly. She'd rather sleep hungry than get beaten again. She slowly lay down on the thin mattress, her body exhausted and her stomach painfully empty. Sleep came only after several minutes of tossing and turning.*********Early Morning [Vanessa's Room]Morning came quickly. Golden rays of sunlight streamed through the bedroom window, falling across the figure sleeping peacefully on the small bed.Vanessa.For the first time in a long while, she looked at peace, completely unaware of what awaited her.Suddenly—Splash!Ice-cold water drenched her from head to toe. She shot upright with a gasp, he

Vanessa was already awake, determined to finish all the chores before anyone else got out of bed. She first checked the bruises on her body. The first-aid box had really helped her treat them, but the note she had found inside was blank, with only splashes of paint on the front. She had hoped it would give her a clue about who had sent the first-aid box, but it gave her nothing. She had also lost her phone and couldn't set an alarm, so she had to rely on her body's internal clock. She knew she was a deep sleeper, so she had come up with an unusual solution—sleeping with the lights off. Ever since she could remember, she had never been able to sleep in complete darkness, though she had no idea why. Somehow, the discomfort kept her from falling into a deep sleep. Quietly, she made her way downstairs, careful not to wake anyone. She glanced at the wall clock. 3:35 a.m. A small smile spread across her face. Good. I'm early. Without wasting another second, she got to work. She decide

[ The Twins University - University of Sydney] Luxury cars rolled through the university gates, drawing everyone's attention. Students from wealthy and influential families always made sure to make a grand entrance. They stepped out wearing designer clothes, carrying luxury handbags, and showing off accessories worth more than some people's yearly salaries. The University of Sydney was unlike any other university had heard about. Here, wealth wasn't just admired—it was power. Expensive designer brands were more common than backpacks. Luxury cars lined the parking lot, and students from influential families walked across campus as though they owned it. Scholarship students kept their heads down, avoiding eye contact. Around here, money decided your place in the social hierarchy. Then all of a sudden, silence took over. Two cars drove in, a white G Wagon and a Green Lamborghini. The twins stepped out of their respective cars. Mira stepped out of the green Lamborghini while Anna cl

"Huh?" she looked at him, dumbfounded. 'Two nights ago? I was at the hotel but why is he asking? Does he know anything about it?' she brushed the thought aside. 'How would he know' "Where else could I be? Of course I was at home" "Yes" he moved even closer to her body leaving no space between them then he bent his face towards hers 'Does he want to kiss me? What is he doing?' She lowered herself as he kept moving closer. Then his hands moved downward. "What are you.......?" "Then who owns this?" in his hands was her phone. Her eyes widened. "My phone" then she realized. "Where did you get it" she asked him with suspicion. "In my suite", he went straight to the point. "Your suite? I'm sure I've never been to your suite before" "You sure? Or you're just pretending not to remember?" he moved even closer to her body. Now she felt uncomfortable. "Why would I pretend to know you?" she now felt offended and pissed. "Never mind just give me my phone" she tried reaching