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RUDE HIM

ERICAThe room in our small house smelled like burnt toast and stale lavender, but my mother sat me down like she was about to give me the secret to the universe."Erica, listen to me," she said, smoothing down the front of her faded apron. "When people call him the Young Lord, it’s not because he’s a boy. It’s because every other man who holds power in this city has gray hair and a foot in the grave. Lord Andrew is twenty-eight. That makes him young in the council, even if he’s old to you.""He is old to me," I muttered, looking down at my hands. I was nineteen. To me, twenty-eight felt like a completely different lifetime."Twenty-eight is young for a man with that much blood and money on his hands," Mum warned, her voice dropping low. "And tonight, he’s opening his doors. Everyone is going to his house."Whatever. I didn't care about the politics or the lords. But I was young, I was beautiful, and I wanted to dress up for once.Later that afternoon, I went to the high-end district

Last Updated : 2026-08-16

HE LOVES ME...WINK

ERICAThe morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of the master suite, but Andrew didn't let me leave the bed right away. He played with my body just as he wanted, his broad hands, his warm lips, exploring every inch of me. My breast and my clitoris were his to play with, and I enjoyed every single bit of the time with him. Every touch sent electricity shooting straight to my core.Then, while his thumb gently wiped a stray strand of hair from my cheek, he looked straight into my eyes."Erica," he murmured, his voice low and soft. "I'm sorry for yelling at you last night about that glass. I was tense, but I shouldn't have raised my voice."My heart melted. Lord Andrew, the feared twenty-eight-year-old mafia lord, was apologizing to me. If this is not love, then tell me what it is.Later that afternoon, his sleek black sports car pulled up right in front of my small, worn-down house. As I stepped out of the passenger side, I froze. Jessica and Annabel were standing right by my

Last Updated : 2026-08-16

FROZEN

ERICAI stood rooted to the hardwood floor, frozen in the shadows of the doorway. My hand remained glued to the brass handle, but my body refused to obey my mind. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I couldn't even breathe.For fifteen agonizing minutes, I stood there in absolute silence, watching them.They didn't see me. They didn't even notice I was standing right there. Andrew was completely lost in the filth of it all, putting his dick inside Ann's mouth before pulling away and thrusting deep into Jessica's vagina. I saw every single detail. I watched him touch their bodies, playing with their clitorises in the exact, intimate way he used to play with mine. The same hands that had held my face with gentle reverence were now gripping Jessica's hips. The same mouth that had whispered "I love you" into my ear while making me feel like the luckiest girl alive was now pressed against Ann’s skin.The sheer betrayal tore through my chest like a dull, rusted blade. The nausea hit me in vi

Last Updated : 2026-08-16

FIGHT HARDER

ERICAI sat by my boys' hospital beds for three straight days, watching the steady rise and fall of their chests until the doctor finally cleared them to come home. Holding their small, bruised hands in mine, I made a firm decision: my children will be homeschooled from now on. I was taking zero chances with their safety.Looking at their pale faces, I finally understood the terrifying fear that drove my mum to run away from the mafia world all those years ago. She was trying to protect me from the violence that took my father. But I refused to be a coward like my mum. I wasn't going to run away into the shadows and hide. I was going to face whatever came for us head-on.Beyond keeping them safe, I wanted them to grow up strong and secure. I remembered every single insult from Jessica and Annabel—the way they treated me like garbage just because I was the poor girl running errands for them. The humiliation of wearing their hand-me-downs, the smug laughs behind my back... it was a bitt

Last Updated : 2026-08-16

MUM

ERICAERICAThe air in my old neighborhood still tasted like salt, dust, and cheap exhaust. But as I walked down the unpaved alleyway leading to my childhood home, the heavy weight in my chest wasn't from the heat. It was from the suffocating, unbearable guilt.Everyone in this city seemed to know the truth now. The high court knew I was back. The news outlets were printing my face on the front pages as the brilliant defense attorney who defeated a syndicate cartel. Andrew knew about our six-year-old twin boys, Leo and Lucas. Even the dark underworld of this metropolis knew that I held the power to protect or ruin billions of dollars.Everyone knew. Everyone except the woman who had given up her entire youth to raise me.My sweet mum.I was all she had left in this cold, dangerous world. My father, Mark, had been taken from her by the dark syndicate wars decades ago, and six years ago, I had vanished into thin air like a ghost. I had convinced myself that keeping her in the dark was p

Last Updated : 2026-09-30

BONDING

ERICAERICAThe soft, leather smell of my luxury SUV was a stark contrast to the dust and old wood of the bamboo house we had just left behind. Mum sat in the passenger seat beside me, clutching her worn leather handbag tightly against her lap.When I had mentioned the penthouse, the private security, and the high-end financial district where I lived, she hadn't gasped or marvelled at my wealth. My sweet mother wasn't moved by concrete towers, designer furniture, or high bank balances. She was glad I had succeeded, I could see the quiet, proud warmth in her eyes when she looked at my clean suit and sleek car—but brick and gold meant nothing to a woman who had lived her entire life on pure love and sacrifice.What moved her was family.The moment the SUV rolled out of the dusty alleyway and onto the main highway, her face transformed. Her tired eyes lit up with a brilliant, energetic spark, and the questions started pouring out of her mouth like a overflowing river."Erica, tell me...

Last Updated : 2026-10-01

LOST

ERICAERICAThe morning sun poured through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of my high-rise office, casting a bright, polished glow across my mahogany desk. I was sitting in my leather armchair, nursing a cup of black coffee, trying desperately to focus on a stack of corporate contracts. But my mind kept wandering back to the penthouse, to my mother, to Leo and Lucas playing on the carpet, and to the bitter realization that Andrew’s shadow hung over every single corner of our lives.I set my mug down and pinched the bridge of my nose, sighing heavily.Before I could even pick up my pen, the heavy oak door of my private office swung open without a knock.My breath hitched instantly.Andrew walked in.He was looking more handsome than ever. He wore a sharp, custom charcoal suit that clung perfectly to his broad shoulders and narrow waist. His dark hair was neatly styled, his jawline clean-cut and lethal, and those deep, intense eyes locked onto mine the moment he stepped across the th

Last Updated : 2026-10-01

HIS DAD

ERICACHAPTER EIGHT ERICA"Well, I did not accept to handle all his cases, Joe. I agreed to handle just one," I said, my voice tightening as I gripped the phone receiver against my ear."One case or ten cases, Erica, it doesn't matter!" Joe snapped, his breath raspy with genuine frustration. "He is a mafia lord! A dangerous one, and you cannot deal with it! You're playing with fire, Erica!"Before I could even open my mouth to explain or defend myself, the line went completely dead. Joe had hung up on his end, leaving behind a sharp, hollow dial tone.I slowly set the receiver back onto its cradle, a bitter, self-deprecating laugh bubbling up in my throat. I had lied to Joe to save face, but the harsh truth was far worse. News flash: I hadn't just taken one simple case. By signing those retainer documents and publishing that public announcement, I had effectively become Lord Andrew's personal attorney, his primary corporate attorney, and his chief legal shield for anything you could t

Last Updated : 2026-10-02

OH IT WAS A BET

ERICACHAPTER NINE ERICAThe moment he called that man his dad, my entire world tilted on its axis.A violent, suffocating shock ripped through my chest, instantly followed by a wave of pure, unadulterated hatred. I stared at the dark, sharp features of Andrew's face, my blood boiling so hot it felt like acid in my veins.All I wanted in that split second was to leap across my mahogany desk, kick Andrew right in the face, and scream at the top of my lungs. I wanted to shake him by his broad shoulders and demand an answer: Was your family created solely to destroy mine?!The realization hit me like a physical blow to the stomach. His father—the man in that worn, black-and-white photograph—had pulled the trigger that ended my father's life twenty-five years ago. That man had turned my sweet, gentle mother into a terrified, grieving widow at a very young age. He had stripped away our family's fortune, forcing us to live in a decaying bamboo house in the dust while I grew up fatherless, p

Last Updated : 2026-10-02

VISIT

ERICAERICA"He won the bet."Those four words kept playing in my head over and over again, repeating like a broken record in my mind. The humiliation should have burned me to the ground. Annabel and Jessica’s sharp, mocking laughs were supposed to make me feel small, like the naive street girl they always accused me of being. I was supposed to feel utterly stupid for standing there in my own office, trembling like a teenager, surrendered to his touch.But as the heavy oak door clicked shut behind the security guards pushing all three of them out, a strange, quiet calm settled over my chest.I slumped back against the edge of my mahogany desk, my fingers tracing my bottom lip. It was still hot, still swollen from the pressure of his mouth.I felt stupid, yes. But deep down in the hidden, honest corners of my heart, I had to admit something to myself, I was happy I got that kiss from him.I loved him. God help me, I loved Andrew so much. No matter how many years had passed, no matter h

Last Updated : 2026-10-03

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