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I had bought the tools myself for home use, so I didn't have any receipts. I had no one to witness what happened since Yvonne and I were the only ones in the apartment. I was trapped in a corner because of Yvonne's evidence. Meanwhile, Yvonne's campaign for "justice" gained momentum with the full backing of the HOA. Tanya, acting in the name of the HOA, posted a notice on the community board. "Condemnation of Caleb Johnston, Owner of Unit 801 in Building 3, for Damaging Neighborhood Relations and Endangering Public Safety."

Especially when the other man looked at her with hateful eyes, Doris felt even more scared. On Doris' first day in hell, she had to hear a bunch of regulations in this mansion. The housekeeper was disseminating the rules for Doris alone. - Firstly, you can't leave the mansion without the master's permission. Second, all employees will get maximum 3 days off in a month but not Miss Doris here, she has to be on duty 24 hours a day here. Moreover, all the other rules are in this book, if you don't understand something, you can ask the master yourself. And now her task is to clean the whole house, tonight the master will check to confirm.

"I am not even surprised." I twisted my lips. "Funny." I held my right hand near his face, counting off on the fingers. "Rule no. 1: No touching at inappropriate places. Rule no. 2: If I am not comfortable doing whatever you want then I won't do it. Rule no. 3: This deal is on for only two months. Rule no. 4: I'll add more rules as they come to my mind." He pressed his lips together in extreme contemplation but sighed. "Three months and you can't say no to everything. I'm not paying off your garage bills for nothing."

Thankfully, it is empty. As I look around, I notice it isn’t merely empty; it looks unlived in. “Don’t you have a roommate?” He smiles, but the smile resembles pain, not joy. “Nope.” Everyone has to have a roommate. It’s one of Aton’s rules that no one should be alone. I can only grunt, “Hmm.” I pluck the bottle from his grip, setting it on the table. The photo of me and Timothy kissing flashes in my mind, accusingly, and I push it away.

"In light of this meeting, the relationship between both parties seems to be genuine. As part of the university's policy, we can't forbid consenting adults from entering into romantic relationships, even those that are between a lecturer and student. Despite us unable to intervene in this relationship, there are rules that both parties will have to follow." "They will be provided in a booklet, but they would include things such as no sexual contact on campus, no preferable treatment from Mr. Greyson, No public displays of your relationship while on campus, and also, Mr. Greyson will continue to be your lecturer, however, your papers and assignments will not be graded by him but by the depart

“I knew you wouldn’t come empty-handed.” “And you should also know that I won’t leave my seat empty.” He tapped the floor with his cane and ordered, “State your conditions.” I met every eye in the room. “First, the port remains under my direct control. Second, everyone left from Drake’s operation will be re-evaluated. Third, from today on, finance, security, and warehousing must be separate. No one person holds everything. Fourth–” I paused, glancing at the old man who’d advised me to go home earlier.

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I can’t help but blame the disappearance of those women on me, on Mateo, and Nico, in our brotherhood, that came first before our duties. Alert now, Mateo pursued to land a series of jabs on me again. I dodge all his strikes. Growing frustrated when he couldn’t catch me, his combination slackened. It was easy to find an opening in his offense. I grabbed his right hook; he aimed to land his left with a straight punch, which I also caught easily, as if I was catching a sloth’s thwack. I threw my head back, taking momentum, slamming my forehead to Mateo’s. He groaned, recovering fast, sheathing his arms around my abdomen, raining sloppy uppercuts on my torso. A dirty play, but that’s the rule o

"No one can know at work. Complete professionalism when we're in the office." "Agreed." "And if this starts affecting my job or your relationship with Anthony, we stop." I do not like that rule, but I understand it. "Agreed." "And Richard? I won't be your dirty secret. If this becomes something real, something serious, eventually we go public. I won't hide forever." "Deal." She smiles, and it transforms her entire face. "Then we have an agreement, Mister Westwood." I pull her against me, feeling her body melt into mine. "We do, Miss Hart."

She read through the rules. RULE 1: Live under the pretense of happiness. In the public and everywhere besides your house, and with everyone except Anthony Kings, act like you're happy with your life and your relationship with Anthony Kings. RULE 2: Signing this agreement implies you will be Anthony Kings’ property. He and only he owns you and shall be bonded with you. This states that you shall forsake the opposite gender unless Anthony Kings permits.