All Chapters of Yes Boss, I Belong to You: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ava Richmond stood before the full-length dressing mirror, admiring her reflection. Her flowing ivory dress hugged her slender figure perfectly, making her look elegant yet youthful. A satisfied smile spread across her lips as she gently smoothed the fabric with her hands. “Bring the heels over here,” she instructed. “Yes, Miss Ava.” The maid hurried over with a pair of white designer heels. She knelt and carefully slipped them onto Ava’s feet before standing back to admire the finished look. “You look stunning, Miss Ava,” the maid said with a warm smile. Ava’s smile widened proudly. “I know.” She let out a soft laugh. “I’m looking so beautiful that John is going to have a hard time taking his eyes away me.” “I’m sure he will,” the maid replied. “The two of you have been engaged for years. Now that you’ve finally graduated, the wedding shouldn’t be far away.” A faint blush crept onto Ava’s cheeks. The thought of marrying John Lyon filled her heart with excitement. He w

Ava woke up with a splitting headache. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. The moment she realized where she was, she gasped. She was lying in a refuse dump. The stench hit her almost instantly. Torn garbage bags, rotten food, and discarded waste surrounded her. Not far away, her handbag and phone had been carelessly thrown onto the ground. Ava slowly picked herself up, ignoring the throbbing pain in her head. She grabbed her handbag and phone before dusting off her once beautiful dress, now stained with dirt and filth. The memories of what had happened came rushing back. She remembered collapsing in john’s penthouse after everything he had said to her, but never in her wildest imagination had she thought John would have her dumped in a refuse heap like she was nothing more than trash. Ava shook her head as tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks. Dragging her heavy steps, she made her way onto the busy street with no destination in mind. Her feet ached from wea

Ava left the hotel with nothing. Sometime during the previous night, she had lost both her phone and her handbag. She didn’t even know when it had happened. All she had left was the wrinkled dress hanging loosely on her body. Her once neatly styled hair was now disheveled, and the dress she had proudly admired that morning was stained with dirt and carried the unpleasant smell of the refuse dump. She looked no different from a homeless woman wandering the streets.She walked without direction, her feet carrying her wherever they pleased. People glanced at her with curiosity before quickly looking away. Some frowned in disgust while others avoided her entirely. Yet Ava noticed none of it.John’s words echoed endlessly inside her head and her chest tightened. Perhaps, he had been right all along.Her thoughts drifted to her father. At that very moment, he was sitting inside a prison cell, probably worried sick about his only daughter. Yet there was nothing she could do to help him. A

Immediately Ava stepped inside the villa, Lucian completely disappeared from sight. She stood quietly in the grand living room, taking in every detail of the luxurious interior. The entire place radiated quiet elegance. As she was still looking around, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron walked into the living room. Lucas immediately stepped forward. “This is Susu,” he introduced. “She’s the head chef.” He then turned to the woman. “And this is Ava Richmond. She’s Boss’s guest and will be living with us from now on.” Susu smiled warmly. “Welcome, Miss Ava.” Ava returned the smile with a small nod. “Thank you.” It was such a simple greeting, yet somehow it eased the heaviness in her heart. Ever since everything had fallen apart, people had either looked at her with contempt or pity. This was the first genuine smile anyone had shown her, and she appreciated it more than she could express. “I’ll show you to your room,” Lucas said before turning toward the staircase. Av

Ava hurriedly opened her mouth to explain herself, but Lucian silenced her with a soft “Shh.”He slowly turned around to face her, his deep blue eyes locking onto hers without the slightest hint of emotion.“Follow me.” That was all he said before turning away.Ava obediently fell into step behind him, her heart pounding against her chest. She had no idea where he was taking her.They climbed the staircase to the same floor where her bedroom was located. After walking a few more steps down the hallway, Lucian stopped in front of a heavy wooden door.Without a word, he pushed it open and walked inside.Ava hesitated for only a second before following him.The room was spacious and dimly lit. The walls were painted with red and black, and the furniture was mostly black leather. A king-sized bed occupied one corner of the room, its dark silk sheets perfectly arranged. In the center stood a padded bench with straps attached to the sides. Against one wall was an X-shaped wooden frame fitt