Everything happened so fast. Bella felt her body being lifted so easily and quickly. She was taken out of the bathroom, then her body was thrown roughly onto the bed.“Ahh!” Bella let out a small scream when her back collided roughly with the surface of the mattress. Her eyes closed tightly, Bella still couldn't process what was happening. But she could feel the bed shaking. Someone approached her.“Open your eyes.” The voice is so deep that it makes her somehow horny. The kind of voice she likes.Bella opened her eyes. Their eyes met each other. Those eyes shone with great passion. Bella adores it. Her hand reached out to touch the cheek with the firm cheekbones. His Adam's apple moved up and down when he felt Bella's touch.But this is not the game that Jullius likes. There is something he wants to do, and he can't hold it in anymore. Blame it on Bella for making him lose control. And now there is no turning back. Even if Bella refused and cried halfway, Jullius wouldn't stop.Julliu
Jullius didn't play around with what he said. He hadn't been in this room for quite a long time. It's his secret room. Only a few people have entered here. Just who Jullius allows. And you can count them on your fingers. And Bella is one of those chosen people.Jullius shows his face on the face detector machine."Welcome back, master. Glad you're finally back.” It was an automatic sound that came out."Open the door," Jullius ordered.“Of course, Master.”Then the door opened.As his feet took a step, the originally dark room lit up. Not bright lighting, but red lights.It felt like Bella's body was getting weaker when she saw the contents of this room.'What room is this?' she asked herself.Jullius lowered his head to see the beautiful, frightened face. Jullius knew what Bella was thinking.“You are the one who puts yourself in this kind of position, Bella. Don't act like an innocent, I know you are not," Jullius said. His baritone voice makes Bella weak.In the middle of the room,
RINGGGG!!!!!!Bella immediately sat up straight when the alarm went off so loudly it hurt her hearing. Her eyes looked swollen as if she hadn't had enough sleep. Bella looked at the nightstand. Her brow furrowed, and her gaze looked confused. Since when was there an alarm there?Bella snorted. Looks like Damian kept it there so she wouldn't wake up late. Bella massaged the bridge of her nose. Because she was forcibly woken up, her head felt dizzy... Ah, it felt so heavy.Bella opened the blanket covering her body up to her chest. She was wearing a pair of pajamas. The woman didn't remember what happened last night. Was she really wearing these pajamas?Bella was a little pensive before finally looking at the clock again and she immediately rushed to the bathroom! She couldn't be late for work or else Jullius would embarrass her again like yesterday!Her lips pursed at the memory of that embarrassing incident! Her hatred just got bigger and bigger. Jullius treated her like a slave! She
"I'll give you the pleasure you want. Ask me," the sensual whisper sent a shiver down her spine, the hairs on the back of her neck standing on end. Despite both of her legs being crossed, there was an uncomfortable throbbing between them. Bella endured the ridiculous sensation, feeling every heartbeat pulsing through her veins. ‘Why does it keep twitching there?’ She was truly restless, the sensation becoming more unbearable by the second. Meanwhile, the man above her seemed thoroughly satisfied by the reaction he was eliciting from the woman beneath him. His gaze was intense, his eyes burning with desire as he watched her closely. His face drew closer, and Bella's eyes closed tightly as those soft lips brushed against her cheek, radiating warmth and affection. The touch sent a wave of electricity through her body, igniting a fire within her. Moving from her cheek to her ear, Jullius whispered once more, “Say it, Bella. Just this once, I allow you to rule.” His voice was deep and h
The man, much older than Jullius, regarded him with a friendly gaze, but Jullius met his gaze with one that was indecipherable. Knowing his rival was skilled at hiding his emotions, Jullius proposed a second meeting, this time just between them, without secretaries or other office employees present. “Mr. Geovanni, please sit. I've been waiting for you,” the man said, gesturing invitingly. Jullius sat down silently as the man with gray hair took a seat opposite him, crossing his legs casually. “What brings Lord Jullius to request a personal meeting? Quite unexpected,” the man chuckled, stubbing out his cigar. “This is the finest cigar. You'll surely enjoy it,” the man, Bromo, offered, but Jullius declined with a short, “No.” Bromo chuckled at Jullius's apparent unease. “Is something bothering you, my lord?” Jullius, a figure Bromo admired for his unpredictability, warned, “Don't play games with me.” Bromo chuckled again. “Play with you? Julius, I don't understand what you're tal
"He's back already? Ugh, that means trouble!" Bella grumbled, feeling irritated. She resumed her chores, setting the table with various dishes. As she turned to head back to the kitchen, Jullius halted her with a word. “Wait,” he said. Bella paused, expecting an order, but Jullius remained silent. She felt her cheeks flush inexplicably, embarrassed by his presence and his striking appearance. She cursed her dreams for making her feel this way. 'That dream was so inappropriate!' “Prepare some extra office clothes for me,” Jullius finally said before digging into his meal. ‘Huh?’ Damian, noticing the unusual request, exchanged a glance with his master. Jullius, however, seemed indifferent, focused solely on his food. Bella glanced at Damian, puzzled. Shouldn't that have been prepared already? Nevertheless, Damian instructed her to comply with Jullius' request, leaving Bella no choice but to oblige. "Alright," she replied before hurrying off. “Master?” After Bella had left, Damia
The perpetrator was taken aback by Bella's escape and let out a loud, frustrated expletive. “FUCK!” He abandoned his assault, fleeing the scene to evade detection, finding a hiding spot to avoid suspicion. Meanwhile, Bella continued to flee, her cries for help echoing through the building. The employees who heard her were startled, leading to hushed conversations and sidelong glances. “What's gotten into her? Why is she making such a scene?” “Look at her, desperate for attention, disrupting everyone else's work!” The murmurs only served to isolate Bella further, offering no comfort or aid in her moment of panic and fear. "Hey! Bella! What's happening?" her boss reprimanded her sharply. "T-There... there was a man who attacked me! In the bathroom! He tried to..." Bella's voice faltered, her breath uneven. Sweat dotted her forehead, her hands trembled, and even her legs shook. Hoping for support and belief, Bella was met with condescension and scorn once again. “Who would attack
"Miss, you have been ordered to be a witness for the victim, Mr. Arsen Kennedy. The man who abused you was in the toilet at that time. He's been reported, and you have to go to the police to give the report.” Bella was taken aback when approached by a lawyer. She couldn't believe her eyes. In front of her stood a famous lawyer! She had often seen him on TV. What was even more surprising was that he was investigating a harassment case that Bella thought would not be taken seriously. “Sir, is it serious?” The lawyer smiled. "Miss, I wouldn't waste my time asking you to meet just for fun." "But why? Suddenly, a lot of people care? On the day of the incident when I reported it, I was harassed. I wasn't believed by the others." The lawyer smiled again. “Your case could have negative consequences for the office's reputation. Mr. President wants to investigate this case and deter the perpetrator," the lawyer explained. “Ah, I see. Okay. I will come with you to explain the details later