The Devil Has Feelings Too
Adriano had taken me straight from the shower, forced me to watch him have sex with another woman, then tossed me one of his shirts like I was some kind of afterthought.
I met the maid’s gaze with an unflinching stare.
I didn't owe her an explanation. If she wanted one, she knows where to find her "boss".
She hesitated, clearly expecting a different reaction. Something meek. Something embarrassed.
Too bad.
"The boss wants you to prepare his breakfast," she said stiffly. "And clean his room, his bathroom, his study—everything."
I let out a slow breath, forcing back the scream building in my throat. Of course, he did.
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