“Oh, look who’s here. My little sister is back!” Clementine smirked and looked at Beatrice from head to toe. Her arms were crossed and her brows were arched. At her side, Barbie and Faith were standing too, giving Beatrice and Kyla a hard look. “Hey, Clementine! Will you stop bullying Beatrice?! You’re not even her real sister!” Kyla said. She was always the one who fought for Beatrice when Clementine’s group bullied her. Beatrice touched Kyla’s hand to ask her to stop. But Kyla was already glaring at Clementine. Clementine looked at Kyla. “Why? What are you going to do?” “You–” "Kyla," Beatrice came to a halt in front of her friend. She looked at her stepsister. “What do you want?” Clementine laughed in a mocking way. “What? I’m just asking how you are. Is it wrong? Especially now that you’re not going home to our house?” “Well, I’m sure that you would like it that I’m not going home. Why still ask?” Clementine felt her blood boil because of Beatrice's answer. “Wow! I see you
Beatrice reached the mansion. She was greeted by Jen. Jen insisted on getting her things and accompanying her to the room.“Is he home?” she asked.“Master Bruce? Not yet, Madam.”Beatrice frowned. Why did he want her home already if he was not yet home? Beatrice shook her head. Why would she even care about it?“I will get your bath ready, Madam.”When Beatrice noticed Jen had already gone to the bathroom, she sighed. She will never be used to someone doing things for her.She decided to fix her things on her table. She had some schoolwork to do, and she would be very busy for a while. Her professor gave her notes because they would give her an exam to make up for the days she was absent. She knew she didn’t have to because of Mateo’s connection, but she insisted. Beatrice didn’t want to use that privilege.“Madam, your bath is ready. Please take a bath now before it becomes cold.”Beatrice looked at Jen. She smiled. “Thank you. But you don’t have to do this again tomorrow, okay?”Je
Beatrice finished her bath. Her chest was pounding because of what Mateo did in the bathroom. She would almost give in if she went back to her senses. She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she forgot herself. That was the last thing she would do.She was combing her hair when she heard a knock on the door. Beatrice immediately felt nervous and slightly panicked. But she was relieved when she saw who was behind the door. It was Jen.“Madam, Master Bruce is now asking you for dinner.”“Dinner? He’s still here?”“Yes, Madam.”Beatrice took a deep breath. How could she possibly face her after their kiss? It was not their first time. But that was the most intimate kiss they’ve shared. But if she doesn't go down, it will just anger him more.“Okay. I will just change my clothes.”Jen bowed at her, and then she closed the door. Beatrice dressed in pink and let her long hair fall down her back. Then she departed for the dining room. Her eyes landed on the man sitting at the head of the ta
Beatrice didn’t know how long she had been naked in front of Mateo. Her heart had been throbbing and she could hear its loud beating. Her legs were already shaking as she tried not to make a single move. A lot of things were going through her mind. Why was he going to do this to her? What was he going to do after that? Will he finally do it to her? And why was she naked in front of her? She clenched her fists and gulped. How she wished this would end faster.“You’re sweating,” Mateo said.Beatrice looked slightly at him. “I-I can’t stay longer,” she grunted.He smirked and continued stroking his brush. He was already painting Beatrice’s breasts. Seeing how erect her nipples were, just made him more excited. He’d been trying to control himself since Beatrice removed her dress in front of him how he wanted to ravish her already.“Just don’t move. We’ll be done soon,” he said.Beatrice sighed and closed her eyes. She tried to divert her attention to the paintings on the side where she wa
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Beatrice woke up the next day without Mateo in her side. She immediately sat down and observed herself. She doesn’t feel any weird. She was still okay. Then she noticed that she was already wearing a white oversized long sleeve. She even had a blanket covering herself.“Did he put this?”Beatrice sighed and laid down again. She tried not to sleep last night because she was worried that Mateo will do anything to her. But to her surprised, Mateo did nothing. He didn’t even move even though he could feel his hardness already. He did nothing but hugged her the whole night. Which was okay for her, but it was weird. She didn’t know if she should be thankful because of what he did, or she should be worried? She didn’t know.She decided to stand up after a while. Beatrice went out of the room. Mateo was not there too. She saw in the wall clock that it was already six in the morning. She’ll be late. Beatrice grunted and run to her dress that was still in the floor. She was about to get out of
“Mother. Why are you— Ahh!”Beatrice was slapped by Veronica as soon as she faced her. She touched her cheeks and stared at her with confusion. She went to their house after their class. Only to be welcomed by her ranging stepmother.“Who do you think you are now, huh?!” Veronica shouted.“W-What do you mean? What did I do?”“Huh! Denying it still?!”Beatrice looked at Clementine who was standing beside Veronica. She was smiling in satisfaction. Beatrice frowned at her.“What did I do?”“Shut up!” Veronica screamed. “You don’t get to talk here!” She pointed her fingers at Beatrice. “Why? Do you think because you are already married to Mister Bruce, you are a bigger person now? Stop dreaming, Beatrice!”Beatrice stood up and moved her eyes to them. She was already crying as she tried calming herself. She noticed that her father was not in their house now. Because if he was here, Veronica would never do this to her.“W-What are you saying, Mother? That’s not true!”“Really? You embarras
“You’ll be fine, Beatrice.”Beatrice took a deep breath and sat on her bed. She had only been away from them for a few weeks, but it felt like an eternity. She was fortunate that her stepmother hadn't yet interfered with her room. She overheard her stepmother's plan to turn it into a gym for Clementine. She gently touched her cheeks, still slightly stinging. It wasn't the first time Veronica had done that because of Clementine's complaints. Usually, she just let it go and accepted it. But today, she felt different. Maybe it was because of Mateo's sudden arrival. She suddenly felt sorry for herself.She stood up when the door suddenly opened. Beatrice furrowed her brow when she saw Mateo.“Are you done?” Beatrice asked. It hadn't even been half an hour since she entered the room, but he came in. She stepped back when Mateo didn't respond and continued to approach her.“Mateo—”Beatrice's eyes widened as Mateo suddenly hugged her. She instinctively placed her hands between them while st
“You’ll be fine, Beatrice.”Beatrice took a deep breath and sat on her bed. She had only been away from them for a few weeks, but it felt like an eternity. She was fortunate that her stepmother hadn't yet interfered with her room. She overheard her stepmother's plan to turn it into a gym for Clementine. She gently touched her cheeks, still slightly stinging. It wasn't the first time Veronica had done that because of Clementine's complaints. Usually, she just let it go and accepted it. But today, she felt different. Maybe it was because of Mateo's sudden arrival. She suddenly felt sorry for herself.She stood up when the door suddenly opened. Beatrice furrowed her brow when she saw Mateo.“Are you done?” Beatrice asked. It hadn't even been half an hour since she entered the room, but he came in. She stepped back when Mateo didn't respond and continued to approach her.“Mateo—”Beatrice's eyes widened as Mateo suddenly hugged her. She instinctively placed her hands between them while st
“Mother. Why are you— Ahh!”Beatrice was slapped by Veronica as soon as she faced her. She touched her cheeks and stared at her with confusion. She went to their house after their class. Only to be welcomed by her ranging stepmother.“Who do you think you are now, huh?!” Veronica shouted.“W-What do you mean? What did I do?”“Huh! Denying it still?!”Beatrice looked at Clementine who was standing beside Veronica. She was smiling in satisfaction. Beatrice frowned at her.“What did I do?”“Shut up!” Veronica screamed. “You don’t get to talk here!” She pointed her fingers at Beatrice. “Why? Do you think because you are already married to Mister Bruce, you are a bigger person now? Stop dreaming, Beatrice!”Beatrice stood up and moved her eyes to them. She was already crying as she tried calming herself. She noticed that her father was not in their house now. Because if he was here, Veronica would never do this to her.“W-What are you saying, Mother? That’s not true!”“Really? You embarras
Beatrice woke up the next day without Mateo in her side. She immediately sat down and observed herself. She doesn’t feel any weird. She was still okay. Then she noticed that she was already wearing a white oversized long sleeve. She even had a blanket covering herself.“Did he put this?”Beatrice sighed and laid down again. She tried not to sleep last night because she was worried that Mateo will do anything to her. But to her surprised, Mateo did nothing. He didn’t even move even though he could feel his hardness already. He did nothing but hugged her the whole night. Which was okay for her, but it was weird. She didn’t know if she should be thankful because of what he did, or she should be worried? She didn’t know.She decided to stand up after a while. Beatrice went out of the room. Mateo was not there too. She saw in the wall clock that it was already six in the morning. She’ll be late. Beatrice grunted and run to her dress that was still in the floor. She was about to get out of
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Beatrice didn’t know how long she had been naked in front of Mateo. Her heart had been throbbing and she could hear its loud beating. Her legs were already shaking as she tried not to make a single move. A lot of things were going through her mind. Why was he going to do this to her? What was he going to do after that? Will he finally do it to her? And why was she naked in front of her? She clenched her fists and gulped. How she wished this would end faster.“You’re sweating,” Mateo said.Beatrice looked slightly at him. “I-I can’t stay longer,” she grunted.He smirked and continued stroking his brush. He was already painting Beatrice’s breasts. Seeing how erect her nipples were, just made him more excited. He’d been trying to control himself since Beatrice removed her dress in front of him how he wanted to ravish her already.“Just don’t move. We’ll be done soon,” he said.Beatrice sighed and closed her eyes. She tried to divert her attention to the paintings on the side where she wa
Beatrice finished her bath. Her chest was pounding because of what Mateo did in the bathroom. She would almost give in if she went back to her senses. She couldn’t imagine what would happen if she forgot herself. That was the last thing she would do.She was combing her hair when she heard a knock on the door. Beatrice immediately felt nervous and slightly panicked. But she was relieved when she saw who was behind the door. It was Jen.“Madam, Master Bruce is now asking you for dinner.”“Dinner? He’s still here?”“Yes, Madam.”Beatrice took a deep breath. How could she possibly face her after their kiss? It was not their first time. But that was the most intimate kiss they’ve shared. But if she doesn't go down, it will just anger him more.“Okay. I will just change my clothes.”Jen bowed at her, and then she closed the door. Beatrice dressed in pink and let her long hair fall down her back. Then she departed for the dining room. Her eyes landed on the man sitting at the head of the ta
Beatrice reached the mansion. She was greeted by Jen. Jen insisted on getting her things and accompanying her to the room.“Is he home?” she asked.“Master Bruce? Not yet, Madam.”Beatrice frowned. Why did he want her home already if he was not yet home? Beatrice shook her head. Why would she even care about it?“I will get your bath ready, Madam.”When Beatrice noticed Jen had already gone to the bathroom, she sighed. She will never be used to someone doing things for her.She decided to fix her things on her table. She had some schoolwork to do, and she would be very busy for a while. Her professor gave her notes because they would give her an exam to make up for the days she was absent. She knew she didn’t have to because of Mateo’s connection, but she insisted. Beatrice didn’t want to use that privilege.“Madam, your bath is ready. Please take a bath now before it becomes cold.”Beatrice looked at Jen. She smiled. “Thank you. But you don’t have to do this again tomorrow, okay?”Je
“Oh, look who’s here. My little sister is back!” Clementine smirked and looked at Beatrice from head to toe. Her arms were crossed and her brows were arched. At her side, Barbie and Faith were standing too, giving Beatrice and Kyla a hard look. “Hey, Clementine! Will you stop bullying Beatrice?! You’re not even her real sister!” Kyla said. She was always the one who fought for Beatrice when Clementine’s group bullied her. Beatrice touched Kyla’s hand to ask her to stop. But Kyla was already glaring at Clementine. Clementine looked at Kyla. “Why? What are you going to do?” “You–” "Kyla," Beatrice came to a halt in front of her friend. She looked at her stepsister. “What do you want?” Clementine laughed in a mocking way. “What? I’m just asking how you are. Is it wrong? Especially now that you’re not going home to our house?” “Well, I’m sure that you would like it that I’m not going home. Why still ask?” Clementine felt her blood boil because of Beatrice's answer. “Wow! I see you
“Thank you, sir.” Beatrice got out of the car. Amadeo was at her side and bowed to her. “I will send you to your room, madam.” “Ah? No! I’m okay. I can go there on my own, thank you.” Beatrice forced a smile at Amadeo. Then she looked at Cone. “I’ll call you later.” Cone bowed. “I’ll be in the parking lot only, madam.” “It’s okay. You can do anything you want. I’ll be out in the afternoon.” Cone looked at her hesitantly. “But…” He looked at Amadeo. When he nodded back to her, he bowed again to Beatrice. “Okay, madam.” “I’ll go now. Thank you for your help,” Beatrice said and walked inside the building. Amadeo shook his head. “Looks like madam needs more time to adjust to her new life.” He sighed. “Cone. Follow Madam’s orders. But make sure to know everything she does. Then report it to me later.” “Yes, sir.” “Wait for my call. I’ll just talk with the chancellor.” Amadeo went to the building where the chancellor's office was. He wanted to have business with Mateo. But his ma