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2024-07-10 11:40:15Magdalena looked at herself in front of the cracked mirror. She screamed at the half-reflected face that looked like a mess. The thick makeup on her eyes was smudged, leaving black patches running downward.
"Shit!" She threw the glass bottle again, causing the shards to scatter in several places. "That woman will pay dearly for what I feel!" screamed Magdalena out of control. She wiped the wet marks on her face roughly. Her laughter erupted, followed by a faint chuckle. "I know T still loves me," she murmured almost in a whisper. "He's just angry and disappointed. The rest of the time he still loves me. He really still loves me!" Magdalena tossed her long hair back in a slow motion. "I can't lose." Her dark eyes sharpened with ambition. She was at least one step ahead without anyone knowing. Theo would not be able to fight her in court, even if the man wanted to appeal when the
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Theo's arms slowly slipped behind Rose's body, searching for the bra clasp that was nowhere to be found-only the lacy part that felt rough against the mesh fabric. "Why isn't there a clasp?" Such a ridiculous question made Rose barely contain herself. Theo was still trying to find the impossible by hugging Rose's body that was chained to both wrists and legs. "Her bra clasp is missing. That means she won't let you touch me. Remember that contract, Theo!" "I can't help myself anymore. It's been too long, Sugar. You're serving your sentence anyway." Theo pulled away. Returned to crushing Rose's flushed lips, occasionally biting down hard. "Where's the hook?" A deep frown took place on the forehead line. Theo shifted the position of his hands to the front, beginning to find the opening to the missed meal.
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Lion looked down. Not daring to look at Theo's gray eyes when the door that separated them opened. The limping steps slowly approached Lion who seemed hesitant to hand over the walking stick to his master. "You must stop Lady Magdalena, sir," Lion said almost inaudibly. One of Theo's eyebrows rose high. Forced to accept the crutches presented before him "What did Magdalena do?" He asked as he closed the door to the room. "Madame beat Afilia, sir." Theo's face turned away quickly, not understanding what Lion was saying. What was Magdalena's problem with Afilia, to disrespect Beatrace's position as an old woman and mother with great responsibility? "She hasn't been here for a day and her sanity is already diminished. Why is she beating up that teenage girl?" "Forgive me if I'm presumptuous, sir. But you're the subject of what's going on. We'd better get over there. They're in the kitchen."
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Just a moment .... Something Rose found impossible to believe. God knows how many times she took a breath, swallowing the disappointment of having to bathe in the spunk that had sprung up on her body. Down there, the vibrations of the vibrator were still blazing. Rose didn't give any reaction, just stared at the wall in front of her half blankly. Too long receiving stimulation-since Theo was still in the same place, causing Rose's sensitivity points to weaken. How hard could it be when before leaving, Theo complied with Rose's small request? She felt humiliated by the decision Theo had made unilaterally. Didn't the man think of the great risk that might ensue? Even Rose began to feel the difference between before and after accepting the foreign object into her body. "Asshole." With all her might Rose struggled, trying to free herself from the binding shackles. The jingling of the chains chimed with eac
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"You've already done it once. That means you can. Just do it. Don't worry. I'll smile, once you whip me." It was a tough decision. Rose wanted to feel free. But not by hurting others. She was stuck in a big dilemma. Going forward and backward seemed to make no difference. It was too bad if she had to keep one or the other. Should she hurt the father of the unborn child? "It's not very difficult for you to make up your mind, Rose." Rose's brown eyes closed tightly. Leaving and staying would not have been a difficult choice, if only Theo had allowed her to walk away for free, without involving violent scenes that harmed both parties. "I'll count to three. Do it before I change my mind, Rose. Or do you want to be my slave for the rest of your life?" "One." "Rose." Theo's warning was cold. Rose had no choice but to raise her arms up, then whip the tip of the whip to leave a r
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"How could you do this, Afi! Mom never taught you to lie. What were you thinking before accusing your master of such nonsense, huh!" The slashes of the belt rained down on Afilia's body in rapid succession. Beatrace vigorously vented the anger, disappointment and shame that tore at her pride. She had foolishly believed Afilia's accusations. However, when the truth was proven, Beatrace was like being struck by lightning. She should have maintained her faith from the start... Theo would never do such a despicable thing to her only daughter. That man was already willing to pay for Afilia's education all the way to college, what more could Beatrace say? "Throw your feelings away, you're not worthy to stand beside the lord. Remember you are no more than a servant's daughter." "I understand, Mother. Stop, please. I won't do it again." The first time she set foot in the execution chamber. Afilia realized all the equipment was a th
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"Why did you let Miss Rose go, sir? Aren't you afraid of something happening to her?" In the midst of bandaging the wound. Travis noticed the changing ripple of the face, at times cold, at other times suddenly very shady. Theo's gray eyes sometimes moved out of focus, which then blinked... staring at Travis wordlessly. "This whip wound, Miss Rose did it?" A slow nod made the corners of Travis' lips curve faintly. "So why did you let Miss Rose go, sir?" he asked in almost a whisper. Travis looked down as a sharp flash loomed right in front of him. Theo sighed, then pulled both arms back as the bandaging was completed. "She begged me like a desperate woman. How could I keep her here." The first time Theo opened his voice since entering Travis' room. The adonis's face turned back, highlighting the empty bed that just moments ago displayed Rose's shadowy body. "Do you still
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Five sleeping capsules lay on the surface of his palm. Theo shifted the capsules randomly with his thumb, hesitating to swallow the entire amount. He didn't know what was making his anxiety explode. The chest thumping was more intense than usual. Inevitably, the dose Travis had given him was simply not enough to make Theo fall asleep the way he wanted. He needed something more, increasing the number of capsules a little more probably wouldn't be a big deal. Theo's arm reached out for the glass of water on the nightstand. Preparing to consume the sleeping capsule, before someone pressed his lips. "I guess you really want to sleep in 'peace' forever," Rose quipped with emphasis. One free hand separated three capsules, leaving only two of them. "That's the dose Travis recommended to you, unless you can't count." Suddenly the gray eyes blinked. A deep frown appeared on Theo's forehead when Rose gave a faint smile.
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A single word from those hot lips ends a negotiating act that is quite a relief. Rose's body arched upwards as almost every light touch was done in the same way as worship - so gentle, as if she was Theo's precious pottery. With both hands bound. Rose touched the black hair that lingered on the chest area. Theo sucked on both defiant nipples in turn. Once the man looks up, his lips seem to gloss under the flash of light. Before celebrating the peak. Theo frees the shackles on Rose's arms, so that the fingers touch the rough chest that has begun to grow overgrown with hairs. It felt like Rose wanted to annihilate them in the same way as the other day. "Theo." Rose swallowed harshly feeling the penetrators slowly breaking in - giving her a sense of tightness as she was filled to the brim. The creeping, rising, falling, releasing motion sent an undeniable rush of pleasure. "You're so tight," Theo said, push
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Waking up under the warm, soothing gaze of her husband's eyes seemed to lead Rose astray into the gray beads and thick fur that seduced her defenses. She closed her eyes again and nuzzled the surface of Theo's chest more closely. Inhaling the masculine scent that never faded a bit until the only thing Rose couldn't escape was that intoxicating fragrance. Rose deepened the sweep of her face in search of the most comfortable position, at least until Theo embraced her with his arms, but he did not. Theo gently grasped her dark brown hair, which felt just right as the man's large fingers sank between strands and then rubbed the back of Rose's head lightly. "Still sleepy, Sugar?" Theo's baritone voice was crisp as if the man had been preparing for a long time to ask her just one question. Rose pulled herself up onto Theo's body. Let her husband lower his head slightly, and she would look up to start the conversation. "You've been up since earlier?" That swee
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"Damn old fart!" Zever's silence was short-lived. The next Theo was back in the picture. The man's anger was unusually explosive. He slashed at anyone nearby once, then lunged at Verasco mercilessly. A lunge that sent Verasco toppling backwards to hang from the second floor railing. "Great lord!" called Lion loudly. Everything had happened. Verasco's position was under great threat while Rose stared at Theo in disbelief. "What are you doing?" She asked incredulously. Thankfully, Verasco was still able to defend himself. However, Theo's cold streak didn't exactly care as he waltzed away towards Dara's room. The last point Rose found her husband disappeared, then turned to where Lion was trying to pull Verasco's arm to crawl up. "Let me help," Rose said shakily, offering to help. She and Lion struggled together. Little by little, they dragged Verasco to get the right accuracy to place his feet between the holes. One or two counts of them strugglin
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