Roseline's POV"College of Management," the voice said, and my heart skipped a beat.I turned around, and there stood Vincenzo, looking at me with a mix of surprise and curiosity. His unexpected appearance startled me, making me take my hand back from the mouse."Vincenzo!" I managed to say that and stood up at my place. I was surprised because this was not his time to return from the office.He stepped closer, his gaze lingering on the laptop screen. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his tone tinged with suspicion."I was just... filling out a scholarship form," I stammered, hoping he wouldn't probe further."A scholarship form? For what?" he inquired, his eyebrows furrowing."For the College of Management," I admitted, deciding to be honest, "I want to continue with my studies."Vincenzo's eyes widened, and a moment of silence passed between us. I couldn't predict his reaction, and I braced myself for a potential argument.But to my surprise, he took a step back and regarded me w
"What?" I replied, folding my arms defensively across my chest."The first is that you will never miss out on taking the prescribed medicines," he stated firmly.My lips pressed together in annoyance. I felt my frustration rise at his insistence on the medication. I believed that I was perfectly fine, and the dizziness had become bearable. I didn't want to be dependent on those tablets.But Vincenzo's tone left no room for negotiation. It was clear that he was dead serious about this condition."Either you agree to my condition or you are not going to that college," he threatened, his tone unwavering."Fine," I relented, rolling my eyes in frustration and looking away. "I'll take the medicines as prescribed.""Good girl" His expression softened slightly, but he wasn't done yet."Now my second condition is that you will stay away from all the male students of your college, including Kevin," Vincenzo asserted, his tone stern and unwavering.I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It felt
Roseline's POVThe room was dimly lit, with the soft glow of the desk lamp illuminating the space around me. My notes and books were scattered around.My eyes were stuck on the laptop screen when I heard a voice from the back."Are you still awake?" he asked, his surprise evident as he stepped out of his study. It was common for him to work late into the night, but I usually preferred to sleep early, so my late-night studying must have caught him off guard."Yeah, just going through a few case studies," I replied without turning my gaze away from the screen"You know you are taking this test too seriously. You may fall ill from all the stress," he warned, his concern palpable as he approached me.I decided to ignore his comment and stay focused on my studies. It's been a month since we filled out the form and tomorrow is our exam. Half of my days got wasted in looking after the startup and now I have only a few hours left. I don't want to waste even a single second."Hmm, so what is y
Roseline's POV"Hey, wait for me," I heard Kevin's voice call out from behind. I turned around to find him running to catch up with me."How was your exam?" he asked as he caught his breath, now walking beside me."It was fine, but more difficult than I thought. I just hope I pass it. What about you?" I inquired."Umm... I just hope I don't need my brother's help," he laughed."You look exhausted," he observed."Yeah, I stayed up late studying for the exam," I confessed."Ohh! In that case, coffee is the best remedy," he chuckled, and I nodded in agreement. "There's a cafe nearby that makes the world's best coffee. Let's grab a cup."I hesitated for a moment, unsure about accepting his offer. Before I could respond, I noticed Kevin's expression change. His eyes seemed fixed on someone or something, causing the color to drain from his face and his mouth to fall open.I followed his gaze to see what had caught his attention and was a bit surprised to find Vincenzo standing there.What i
Roseline's POVI stirred in my deep sleep when I heard the sound of the door opening.After coming back from the orphanage, I was completely exhausted, first because I didn't sleep well last night and second because the kids played with me a lot. So it didn't take me time to drift into a deep sleep. I vaguely recalled one of the house helpers trying to wake me for dinner, but I sent them away, my stomach still full from the hearty meal Sister Mary insisted I eat before leaving the orphanage, and it was so yummy that I ate more than usual.Blinking my eyes open with difficulty, I sat up on the bed, feeling disoriented and groggy. My legs stretched out in front of me, and I rubbed my eyes, trying to clear the sleep haze so that I can see clearly. I wasn't tired anymore but I was still sleepy. I never knew I could sleep this much.A big yawn escaped me while I was still rubbing my eyes, and that's when I heard the unmistakable sound of a camera clicking."What are you doing!" I whined, h
I became a statue the moment I realized how much trouble I was!I couldn't ignore the knot of unease that had formed in my stomach but it didn't move me from my place. When he was sure that I was not going anywhere, his grip on me relaxed slightly.He placed his chin on my shoulder, and I could feel his steady breath against my neck, which raised the hair on my nape as well. His heartbeat, too, seemed steady and calm as it thumped against my back.Titling his head slightly, he inhaled deeply into the crook of my neck. His heart was thumping evenly and his breath was also calm and cool.I am sure the thing he wants from me makes him even more tired than he already is.Why has he forced me on his lap when he must be sleeping early?I took another deep breath, gathering my courage to talk to him. I can't stay on his lap forever."Vincenzo, please let me go," I said, trying to keep my voice steady and trying my best not to make any move that could arouse him even more.But instead of comp
Warning: Light BDSM ahead; you may find it offensive. Move ahead only if you are comfortable.~~~~~~~Roseline's POV"Brace yourself; you are going to get 10 spankings."My eyes widened even more when he started pulling my pants down, and my protests became even more quick and desperate.I was writhing in his hold like a fish without water."Stop!" I yelled, my voice firm and assertive, louder than I expected it to be. "Stop this nonsense, Vincenzo. I am not a kid that you can spank me to put me in place."But my protest seemed to fall on deaf ears, as he ignored my pleas and continued with his actions. He pulled down my lower arm and placed his palm flat on my backside once again, intending to deliver another spank."You are my wife, and I will do whatever I feel is fit to put you in your place," he declared, his tone strict and determined."What do you mean by putting me in place? I haven't done anything that you could do to me!" I retaliated but it seems like he had earbuds on as h
My thoughts have jumbled and I don't understand what is happening to me. The thing which was meant to give me pain is now pleasurable to me, I am loving and hating the thing he is doing to me at the same time. Suddenly, as if it were not enough, his fingers that were stroking my skin made their way inside. What? "Someone is enjoying the punishment," he commented as he felt the wetness, which I could also feel in between my thighs. And before I could discern his words, he again started spanking me and didn't stop until he delivered the remaining spanks. The last one was the hardest and I moaned his name as loud as I could. I was panting heavily by the time he was done and I could feel liquid gushing out of my womanhood. But I could bet that it was not only me; he was enjoying himself more. Just when I thought that he was done and was going to leave me, his hold on my hair tightened and he tilted my head at such an angle that now I can see my back in the mirror. My eyes widened w