I took a job as a cleaner at the gym Joseph frequented so I could build a connection with him. A woman's feelings for a man generally started with admiration—she admired his money, status, and power. Meanwhile, a man's feelings for a woman were normally rooted in protectiveness.I was pretty enough, but Joseph was young, rich, and successful. He'd probably seen more beautiful women than he could count. I had no choice but to employ a different method to see whether I could attract his attention.The first time Joseph and I ran into each other at the gym was when a few men insisted on training in the section I was cleaning. They started picking on me when I accidentally hit one of them with a broom.When Joseph appeared to save the day, my clothes were barely intact, and I was trembling violently. I looked up at him innocently, probably looking like a rabbit. Tears welled in my eyes, and I put on a helpless act.Joseph immediately told the men off, and they scattered without an argu
The next day, Wilson told me he wanted to bring me to meet his parents since we'd yet to meet. We would have a meal together as a family. I got dressed early in the morning. Wilson kept saying how good I looked.During the meal, Wilson's parents were warm and welcoming toward me. We were happily eating and chatting when Wilson suddenly said there was another member of his family that he wanted to introduce to me."It's my older brother. He's amazing! He owns a huge company. He's a little fierce, though."I was stunned when his brother entered the room—it was Joseph. Joseph was equally surprised to see me.Wilson was so naive that he didn't notice anything odd. He even enthusiastically introduced us to each other. My mother-in-law noticed something was up, though. She asked, "Do you two already know each other?"Joseph told everyone I was working at his company, which surprised them. After the meal, I made an excuse, saying I had to meet a friend. Wilson went home without me.I
The plot twist happened on a day when my mother-in-law invited Wilson and me over for a meal. I texted the mysterious person. "You'll go to hell, you monster. You've underestimated me. Once I end this, you won't be able to threaten me anymore."I'm going to end my life now. Are you happy to hear that? Is that enough for you? Remember that you're the one who pushed me this far—I won't let you off even in Hell!"Oddly enough, as I texted the mysterious person manically and vented my frustrations, I heard Joseph's phone ping in his room. I sent another message, and Joseph's phone made a sound.I did it again. It pinged again.My expression shifted drastically, and I shakily approached his room. My heart leaped to my throat.I was dumbstruck when I saw the familiar words on his screen.How could this be? Why were the messages I'd sent to the mysterious psycho appearing on Joseph's phone?My scalp tingled from the shock. It turned out the monster who'd been hiding in the shadows ha
"I love you, Lindsey. Don't you feel the same about me? Let's run away from here and live somewhere we can be alone. The girlfriend I brought home the other day was just an actress I hired to put on a show. We have nothing to do with each other," Joseph said.I stopped him there. "I've heard enough. Stop dreaming! I don't have feelings for you. Wilson is the one I love. There's no way I'll abandon him. I should send you to jail for this, but I don't want to hurt Wilson and your parents."Before I could get any further, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed. Then, he pinned me down. "You're lying. You've fallen for me. You love me. You're mine, and I won't allow anyone to take you from me."He pressed his lips to my neck. I struggled to break free, but to no avail. Just then, I heard footsteps outside—Wilson and the others were back.During the meal, Joseph looked as calm and composed as always. However, underneath the table, he raised a foot and touched me with it, starting fro
My name was Lindsey Jones, and I was a married woman. It was my husband, Wilson Gardner's birthday, and I wanted to surprise him. I headed to his dormitory at the plant where he worked.After preparing a delicious meal, I started to put on the sheer black lace dress I'd prepared, which was known for making men go wild. I'd always been conservative, so this was my first time buying something like this.I was delighted as I thought about how Wilson would lose his mind when he saw me in it. However, I'd just taken off my clothes and had yet to put the dress on when I heard unfamiliar voices ring out from the corridor.Wilson had told me everyone at the plant had been given a few days off. Why were there men outside?I heard the sound of keys rattling in the keyhole before I could process the situation. I had no choice but to duck into the closet. The door swung open as soon as I shut myself inside.Then, I heard someone cry, "Whoa! Look at how smooth that is!"I jolted. Had they see
My gaze was starting to become unfocused when I heard another brusque voice ring out, "Oh my god! I can't take it anymore. Let's go get some hookers."Another man said, "There's no need for that. Have you forgotten about Mrs. Court, the cook?""Oh, right! She's curvy in all the right ways—I bet she'll make us feel good!" The third man happily ran out of the room after saying that.Mrs. Court? The image of a married woman who still had it going for her appeared in my mind. She was the plant's cook and lived next door.She was a single mother whose son was in high school. Though not as young as I was, she was still pretty. If the men wanted her to come over now, could it be that they…My heart jolted at that thought.Sure enough, the man who'd run out returned a few minutes later with Mrs. Court behind him. She asked, "What's wrong? He said you two were looking for me."She screamed once the words were out of her mouth—one of the men had taken off his clothes and sat there in hi
My breathing sped up as the man's footsteps approached. My heart leaped to my throat.I squeezed my eyes shut, praying he would suddenly be distracted by something and let me off the hook. It was too bad my prayers went unanswered. The man opened the closet doors.I felt the atmosphere freeze over. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze. Then, the two men behind him and Mrs. Court widened their eyes at me.I leaned against the back of the closet, my back tense. I looked at the man, at a loss for what to do. "I… I…"I wanted to say something, but the words didn't come. All I could do was use the clothes in the closet to cover myself up as best as possible.Silence descended upon the room. As the man and I stared at each other, he suddenly broke the silence. "Are you Wilson's wife?"I nodded. The two other men had recovered from the shock of the situation and approached me, looking amused. "So, earlier…"I knew my predicament and hurriedly said, "I didn't see anything."I held the c
"I love you, Lindsey. Don't you feel the same about me? Let's run away from here and live somewhere we can be alone. The girlfriend I brought home the other day was just an actress I hired to put on a show. We have nothing to do with each other," Joseph said.I stopped him there. "I've heard enough. Stop dreaming! I don't have feelings for you. Wilson is the one I love. There's no way I'll abandon him. I should send you to jail for this, but I don't want to hurt Wilson and your parents."Before I could get any further, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed. Then, he pinned me down. "You're lying. You've fallen for me. You love me. You're mine, and I won't allow anyone to take you from me."He pressed his lips to my neck. I struggled to break free, but to no avail. Just then, I heard footsteps outside—Wilson and the others were back.During the meal, Joseph looked as calm and composed as always. However, underneath the table, he raised a foot and touched me with it, starting fro
The plot twist happened on a day when my mother-in-law invited Wilson and me over for a meal. I texted the mysterious person. "You'll go to hell, you monster. You've underestimated me. Once I end this, you won't be able to threaten me anymore."I'm going to end my life now. Are you happy to hear that? Is that enough for you? Remember that you're the one who pushed me this far—I won't let you off even in Hell!"Oddly enough, as I texted the mysterious person manically and vented my frustrations, I heard Joseph's phone ping in his room. I sent another message, and Joseph's phone made a sound.I did it again. It pinged again.My expression shifted drastically, and I shakily approached his room. My heart leaped to my throat.I was dumbstruck when I saw the familiar words on his screen.How could this be? Why were the messages I'd sent to the mysterious psycho appearing on Joseph's phone?My scalp tingled from the shock. It turned out the monster who'd been hiding in the shadows ha
The next day, Wilson told me he wanted to bring me to meet his parents since we'd yet to meet. We would have a meal together as a family. I got dressed early in the morning. Wilson kept saying how good I looked.During the meal, Wilson's parents were warm and welcoming toward me. We were happily eating and chatting when Wilson suddenly said there was another member of his family that he wanted to introduce to me."It's my older brother. He's amazing! He owns a huge company. He's a little fierce, though."I was stunned when his brother entered the room—it was Joseph. Joseph was equally surprised to see me.Wilson was so naive that he didn't notice anything odd. He even enthusiastically introduced us to each other. My mother-in-law noticed something was up, though. She asked, "Do you two already know each other?"Joseph told everyone I was working at his company, which surprised them. After the meal, I made an excuse, saying I had to meet a friend. Wilson went home without me.I
I took a job as a cleaner at the gym Joseph frequented so I could build a connection with him. A woman's feelings for a man generally started with admiration—she admired his money, status, and power. Meanwhile, a man's feelings for a woman were normally rooted in protectiveness.I was pretty enough, but Joseph was young, rich, and successful. He'd probably seen more beautiful women than he could count. I had no choice but to employ a different method to see whether I could attract his attention.The first time Joseph and I ran into each other at the gym was when a few men insisted on training in the section I was cleaning. They started picking on me when I accidentally hit one of them with a broom.When Joseph appeared to save the day, my clothes were barely intact, and I was trembling violently. I looked up at him innocently, probably looking like a rabbit. Tears welled in my eyes, and I put on a helpless act.Joseph immediately told the men off, and they scattered without an argu
Just as I thought I was about to be violated, the door flew open with a bang. "What the hell are you guys doing?"The newcomer was a gentleman in a suit. The three men panicked when they saw him."Mr. Ferris!""These two sluts were the ones who seduced us, Mr. Ferris!"Tears streamed down my face as I shook my head in denial."You three are fired. Now, get lost! Another word out of your mouths, and I'm calling the cops!" Mr. Ferris roared.The three men fled, and Mrs. Court ran away while covering her face with her hands. I was still in shock and trembled on the spot, unable to move.Mr. Ferris approached me and pulled me into his arms, patting my back with a warm hand. That was when I lost it and broke down in tears."Don't cry. You'll hurt your eyes if you continue crying," he said patiently. His words comforted me and made me feel more secure. Thus, I slowly calmed down.Then, he made me a warm glass of milk."T-Thank you, mister." There were still tears in my eyes as I cl
My breathing sped up as the man's footsteps approached. My heart leaped to my throat.I squeezed my eyes shut, praying he would suddenly be distracted by something and let me off the hook. It was too bad my prayers went unanswered. The man opened the closet doors.I felt the atmosphere freeze over. I opened my eyes to meet his gaze. Then, the two men behind him and Mrs. Court widened their eyes at me.I leaned against the back of the closet, my back tense. I looked at the man, at a loss for what to do. "I… I…"I wanted to say something, but the words didn't come. All I could do was use the clothes in the closet to cover myself up as best as possible.Silence descended upon the room. As the man and I stared at each other, he suddenly broke the silence. "Are you Wilson's wife?"I nodded. The two other men had recovered from the shock of the situation and approached me, looking amused. "So, earlier…"I knew my predicament and hurriedly said, "I didn't see anything."I held the c
My gaze was starting to become unfocused when I heard another brusque voice ring out, "Oh my god! I can't take it anymore. Let's go get some hookers."Another man said, "There's no need for that. Have you forgotten about Mrs. Court, the cook?""Oh, right! She's curvy in all the right ways—I bet she'll make us feel good!" The third man happily ran out of the room after saying that.Mrs. Court? The image of a married woman who still had it going for her appeared in my mind. She was the plant's cook and lived next door.She was a single mother whose son was in high school. Though not as young as I was, she was still pretty. If the men wanted her to come over now, could it be that they…My heart jolted at that thought.Sure enough, the man who'd run out returned a few minutes later with Mrs. Court behind him. She asked, "What's wrong? He said you two were looking for me."She screamed once the words were out of her mouth—one of the men had taken off his clothes and sat there in hi
My name was Lindsey Jones, and I was a married woman. It was my husband, Wilson Gardner's birthday, and I wanted to surprise him. I headed to his dormitory at the plant where he worked.After preparing a delicious meal, I started to put on the sheer black lace dress I'd prepared, which was known for making men go wild. I'd always been conservative, so this was my first time buying something like this.I was delighted as I thought about how Wilson would lose his mind when he saw me in it. However, I'd just taken off my clothes and had yet to put the dress on when I heard unfamiliar voices ring out from the corridor.Wilson had told me everyone at the plant had been given a few days off. Why were there men outside?I heard the sound of keys rattling in the keyhole before I could process the situation. I had no choice but to duck into the closet. The door swung open as soon as I shut myself inside.Then, I heard someone cry, "Whoa! Look at how smooth that is!"I jolted. Had they see