Verosika Mayday Mastermind Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 211: BDSM - More Intimacy? Part 1 No one’s POV: ‘I don’t know the whole story, but I think Miss Reina is in love with her CEO even though she is taken.’ Adam thought. “Gracia is telling the truth; I don’t know the whole story, but if that guy keeps chasing you no matter how much you push him away, he loves and wants you. Real guys who are really into a specific woman will never give up.” Adam added.

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voice. “I have a habit of being where I’m not supposed to be,” he replied, offering a dimpled smile that felt dangerously familiar. He stepped closer, extending a hand. “Julian. Julian Vermon. I’m a venture capitalist, though mostly I just find things that people have forgotten to appreciate.” I froze. “Vermon?”

" It was Riley's turn to ask. "I'll explain later but I'm not leaving until I know she's safe." Maya responded, gesturing to the girl who was on the floor. The whole Dawson clan rolled their eyes at the naivety of Maya. Vermont plays psychological games, he'll use what makes you human and exploit it. This girl could be a spy sent by him and Maya was falling right into his plans. "You don't even know her!" Reid spoke with urgency in his voice. "This is what Vermont does, he uses your weaknesses against you! Maya let's go, just leave her"

“Your Master is so hard! It's hard to adopt! ” "Do you want to see and die?" Should I still ask that? At the same time, he pointed to the bond ring I was wearing. “It's only a matter of time before the crystal becomes black! If you do not find a way, it may be too late. ” "What am I going to do?" Tarantang chimay naman ako !!!

He had even made a dinner reservation at the best rooftop restaurant in the city to introduce us to each other tonight. But from what I heard from him, his first love was a gentle, understanding, sweet, and nice young lady! How could she possibly be the vile and malicious Brianna? But I recalled how pitiful she looked in her live-stream earlier today, and I couldn't help thinking to myself that this woman was far more than what met the eye. I looked her in the eye and enunciated each word clearly, "If the person you're referring to is Spencer Crawford, the CEO of Everbright Group, I suggest you let me go right this instant. I'm Spencer's sister, and he'll make every single one of you pay!"

“How could you do this to your own cousin?!” May swallowed hard. “This—it’s not what it looks like, Chan. I… I was only trying to save Exa from him.” May pointed at the man she had been speaking to, causing him to furrow his brow in confusion. “Miss? Are you kidding me? Wasn’t this all your idea?” May blinked at him, silently hoping he would understand what she was trying to convey. But Chandra already knew. May was the mastermind behind everything. “Shut up!” May snapped angrily. “Don’t you dare drag me into your mess!”

I closed my eyes, bringing my fingers to my temples, where I made a light massage. -No! He's married to Karla Estrabao. The woman was silent for a few seconds, perhaps thinking about who could be Karla Estrabao, when in a memory flash, Vero touched with the tip of her index finger on her head. -The Latina from the threesome? I leaned my body back again, leaning my back against the padded chair. -Yep, the one. Vero got up from her chair with a laugh that spread throughout the environment. -You are so fucked!

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.