Andrew's POVThe police station felt suffocating, every breath I took feeling heavier than the last. As I entered the interrogation room, my eyes locked onto the young woman sitting at the table. She looked frail, like a ghost of someone who had once been full of life with her pale skin and her hair which was a mess of tangled strands. She looked like a girl in her early twenties, but her eyes—they were dark, hollow, and filled with something I couldn’t name. Something that made me feel like I was staring into an abyss.James was standing in the corner, his gaze fixed on her. I moved toward him, my voice barely a whisper. "How did you find her? Are you sure she's the one we’ve been looking for?""She's the prime suspect. She was caught in Dante’s ward," James replied, his tone grave. "Pretending to be a nurse. She had a syringe and tried to inject Dante before the security guards noticed the abnormality and rushed to stop her—doctors said it was lethal."My stomach churned. I turned
Sheila's POVI slowly walked around the living room, the phone pressed against my ear as Andrew’s grandmother’s warm voice filled the line. I could almost see her sitting in her favorite chair, a gentle smile on her face as she spoke. “Sheila, my dear, I just spoke to a very good friend of mine who happens to be one of the best event planners in the country. She'll be coming with her group of experts to help you plan the company gala so you won't have to stress yourself too much.” she said. “You’ll be in charge of managing them, and they’ll take care of the rest.”I hesitated, my fingers tracing the edge of the couch as I sat on it. “Grandma, I’m not sure I’m the right person for this. It’s such a huge responsibility, and I’ve never done anything like this before. What if I make a mistake? What if I screw things up? I wouldn't want to disappoint you and Grandpa.”Grandma chuckled softly. “You’re worrying too much, Sheila. I have complete faith in you. The experts will handle the tech
Andrew's POVI drove into the house, my head still buzzing from everything that happened at the police station. The stress was just overwhelming, and all I wanted was a moment of peace. But instead, I stepped into a scene filled with chaos.Gwen was in the center of it, her face red with fury as she pointed fingers and shouted at Sheila. My eyes darted to Sheila, who stood a few steps back, looking shocked and confused. Anna was trying to keep Gwen from getting too close, acting as a human shield for Sheila while Alfred looked confused, battling whether to interfere in what seemed to be a women's war zone.“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!!!” I barked, my voice cutting through the air like a knife. The anger in my tone surprised even me, but I couldn’t help it—everything was just too much.The chaos froze. Everyone turned to look at me, the sudden silence thick with anticipation. Gwen’s eyes widened as she noticed my presence, and for a moment, she looked like a charged wild animal. B
Phoebe’s POVI paced around my room, my heart pounding with frustration. The phone rang in my hand, and I anxiously waited for my mother to pick up. When her voice finally came through, I couldn’t hold back my emotions any longer.“Mom, I can’t take it anymore. Please convince Dad to come and get me out of here,” I blurted out, my voice trembling. “Antonio doesn’t care about me. He parades his whores around like I’m nothing. He brags about how they satisfy him well and often compares me to them. I’m tired of being treated this way!”My mother’s voice was calm on the other end, almost too calm. “Phoebe, you need to calm down. Leaving Antonio isn’t an option right now.”“But why not?” I felt my throat tighten. “I can’t live like this anymore! Don’t tell me you can’t convince Dad. He listens to you; talk to him! I can’t believe you would leave me to suffer here all alone. Please, Mom!”Tears stung my eyes as I pleaded with her. At first, I was mad at her for supporting Dad, but now she w
Phoebe’s POV(Warning: Mature content 18+)I watched as Sherry and Allison climbed into bed together, exchanging a knowing glance before Sherry passionately kissed Allison and their moans filled the room.The intensity of their kiss—the way their tongues entwined, battling for dominance—sent a jolt of shock through me. I stood there, frozen in place, unable to move or look away.I'd seen countless p*rn scenes on my phone, but this—watching two women together—was something entirely different. The raw, unfiltered emotion of it stirred something deep within me, something I hadn't expected.No! What was I thinking? I wasn't a lesbian, and the thought had never even crossed my mind. So why was watching them feel so... thrilling? The confusion gnawed at me, but the excitement coursing through my veins was undeniable.I forced myself to turn my head away, my hands trembling as I tried to regain control of my thoughts. This wasn't right."You need to watch, Phoebe," Sherry's voice broke throu
Phoebe’s POV(Warning: Mature content 18+)They gently pushed me onto the bed, Sherry climbing on top of me and positioning her pu**y against mine."I want you to feel and enjoy the pleasure," Allison commanded, her voice firm. "Don't think about anything else—just enjoy it.”Sherry began to move, grinding her pu**y against mine. The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever felt. It was foreign, strange, but undeniably pleasurable. As she moved faster, rubbing against me in a circular motion, I felt heat pooling in my core. I found myself grabbing her waist, instinctively grinding back, lost in the rhythm.Allison joined in, grabbing my breasts and sucking on them, sending waves of pleasure through me. I moaned, the sound surprising me as much as the intensity of what I was feeling.I was so over the moon as I had been sex starved for quite a while now. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any more intense, Sherry switched positions, placing me on top of her."I want you to give me maxim
Andrew's POV The office was quiet, almost too quiet. The soft hum of the computer and the distant ticking of the clock were the only sounds as I stared at the papers on my desk. These documents weren’t just random papers—they were contracts, deals I had fought so hard to secure. Now, they were at risk of being taken away from me, and I couldn’t figure out why.The door opened, and I looked up to see Zane walking in. His face looked serious, and I knew whatever he was about to say wasn’t good news.“What do you have for me?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm, though worry was gnawing at me.Zane handed me a stack of papers, his hand steady but his eyes troubled. “It's still the new, strange company in town,” he said. “They’re causing a lot of trouble in the industry. They’ve successfully poached another contract from some of our clients and are moving quickly to establish and assert their dominance.”I flipped through the documents, recognizing the names of clients we had worked
Phoebe’s POVThe bedroom door crashed open with a loud bang, shaking the walls. Antonio stormed in, his face twisted with anger. I had never seen him like this before. His eyes scanned the room quickly, and I could feel his rage even before he spoke.“WHO THE HELL GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO FUCK HER?!” His voice was like thunder, filling the room and making my heart jump. Sherry and Allison, who had been lounging on the bed with me just moments ago, leapt up as if struck by lightning. Their faces drained of color, and their hands shook as they grabbed at their clothes, desperately trying to cover themselves. I watched them in confusion, not quite understanding why they were so scared of him.“Master, please!” Allison was the first to speak, her voice trembling. She couldn’t even look Antonio in the eye. “It’s not what you think. Phoebe, your wife… she said she wanted to learn how to please you, so we… we thought we were helping.”Sherry, still fumbling with her shirt, nodded in agreement,