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Wrong question, that's a dead end. “Master seems quite busy, what does he do?” “He owns a chain of shops and some restaurants and clubs.” OK, that was something, now it comes… “Mr Reyes isn’t a noble, is he?” There was a long awkward silence. “What are you implying?” His tone got a hundred degrees colder. Fuck she pissed him. He must be one of the loyal ones. “I’m just trying to learn something about him. I was just wondering how did he manage to achieve all this, alone without any support? He must be an amazing businessman.” There, she made him a compliment about his beloved master.

The Master lets out a low chuckle as he says, “Good, now relax, then do a little studying… I will return once my meeting is finished.” I smile and nod as I let out another sigh and sink a little further into the water. I hear the Master chuckle once more and leave the bathroom. I sit up quickly and turn toward the door. Unfortunately, I can’t see the bed from where I am, so I don’t know if he liked what I picked out for him.

A smile crossed my face as I thought of all the ways I could drive these two men crazy. Oh yes, my Masters were in for one wild ride. Cover by Canstock photo-konradbak

The master is such a meanie and then I suddenly remembered the masters smile,maybe he's not that bad, my body hurts but it made me smile. I want to see him smile again. The master really has a lot of work to do I thought he doesn't do anything more than ordering people around but he does paper work all day. That's very impressive of him.

Doris was clearly sidestepping my question, yet the onlookers seemed to interpret her behavior as an admission of my alleged degradation. Jennifer's voice rose above the murmurs, her arms waving with fervor. "Guys, if we turn a blind eye today, who will stand for us when our time comes? Today, we are the judges of the mistress! For this shameless mistress who wreaks havoc on others' family, we owe it to ourselves to mete out justice!" Encouraged by Jennifer's impassioned words, the students jumped onto their desks, their chant of "Expel the mistress and make it right" echoing through the hall.

I don’t blame him, the Masters family is wealthier than kings and more protected than presidents from the looks of it. The man in the suit walks back to where our car is parked. The expression on his face is somehow more stern than before, his permanent scowl and frown is even more intense. Okay, I guess our lie didn’t pan out. “Mr. Masters didn’t confirm any such female acquaintance. How dare you come here and try to infiltrate this mansion. What is your purpose here?” The man questions us angrily now. Oh boy… I knew that a girlfriend's lie was a bad idea.

"That's me," Calix confirmed with a smile. Dunley's expression turned extremely grim. "Is he very strong?" Cassian asked. Sighing, Dunley said, "You've probably never heard of this before, but in the martial arts world of Daneast, the four most prominent figures are known as One God and Three Grandmasters.

"It's been four years, Ma'am" "And what are your plans for the future?" "I'm happy here. I like working for you, Ma'am." "What about law school? Have you thought about resuming your studies? If I remember correctly, you dropped out because your father was sick?" "Yes. Thanks to your help, he's better now." Thalia blinked "My help?" "You don't remember it but you gave me a blank cheque and told me to fill in the amount I needed. I will never forget your kindness, Ma'am, and no matter what happens, I won't betray you"

And just like that… Mated to My Master’s Beta has come to an end. Honestly, seeing this story reach the final chapter feels so surreal. Thank you so much to everyone who started this journey with me and stayed until the very end. Every read, comment, vote, review, and little message meant more to me than you probably realize. 🥺 To those of you who laughed, screamed, got angry at the characters, fell in love with them, and probably wanted to throw your phone at some point… 😂❤️ THANK YOU.

MYRA The moment we left Young Master's room, Madame Beatrice stopped walking and turned toward me. I immediately knew what was coming. "You are unbelievable." I blinked. "Ma'am?" "You talked back to the Young Master." The disappointment in her voice should have made me feel guilty. Instead, I noticed something strange. She looked more surprised than angry. "I apologize." "You called him a rude billionaire." I cleared my throat. "Technically, I only defended myself." Madame Beatrice stared at me.