Selena’s POV Bang! After several failed calls, I threw the phone out, half-discouraged and half-angry. There was a rustle at the door. I rushed over and shouted, "Who are you! Let me out!" The guard replied, "Madam, you'd better get some rest..." The voice sounded young. It wasn't George
Selena’s POV "If you'll excuse me, I have work to do." With my back to Danyll, I decided to take matters into my own hands. He didn't answer me. I held my breath and waited silently for a few seconds, as if a century had passed. I feel drenched in the back. Finally, Danyll was kind enough to l
It ended in a heated argument between my parents, and Stella and I never set foot in my father's study again. Now I stand here, the memories of childhood surging like a flood, driving me to open the two cabinets in front of me. As soon as my hand touched the closet door, my father at the window be
Selena’s POV I bowed my back like a furry cat. My body was as stiff as a sandbag and I stopped on the steps. Who is he? The voice is strange! “Are you calling me, sir?” I forced myself to turn and face the strange man behind me, forcing a smile. He slowly approached me, and at the same time
“Get up!” I shoved my foot up his ass, leaving a gray footprint in his suit pants. “OK... OK, I stand up. You slow down... slow down...” He slowly stood up. Perhaps cunning is the nature of the Davis family, and Marvin certainly does not surrender so easily. As he was about to stand up, he folde
Selena’s POV The smell of urine was so strong in my nostrils that I almost threw Marvin away in disgust. If this was his way out, congratulations, he was almost there. I can't imagine a man being so timid! I could barely hold the dagger because I didn't want to get too close to Marvin. I even
I tried to pull him away, but uncle Jake stood still, as if trying to make sense of what was happening. "George, what's going on..." "Old Jake, it's none of your business. Get out of Here!" With every step, George slammed the floor and pushed uncle Jake away. Jake was caught off guard and slamme
Selena’s POV “What? ! I'm not!” I crossed my arms, shivered, and glared at Charles. “If you mean the maid's dress.” Charles raised an eyebrow, leaned over, and hugged me. “The next time when it's only the two of us...” I rolled my eyes, pushed his hard chest, and he held my hand with a chuckle