Thomas's entrance was like a breath of cold air in the stifling room. Eva's cruel smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly pulled herself together, throwing him a disdainful glance."Nothing much, dear. Just a little chat with... our candidate for governess." Eva emphasized the word "candidate", as if it were something insignificant, of no importance.I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm as Thomas looked at me. His eyes assessed the situation, and although there was no apparent emotion on his face, I sensed that he knew something deeper was going on there. Eva, on the other hand, remained impassive, as if she were absolutely in control."I hope Eva was... fair to you, Bianca." He finally spoke, his voice low and controlled, as he walked to the center of the room. His presence was overwhelming, and even Eva seemed more tense with his proximity."Of course I was," Eva replied, the smile returning to her lips with a hint of mischief. "Just clarifying some... expectations. After
The twins, Thomas’s sons, entered the room with boundless energy. The sound of their childish laughter filled the air, breaking the tension that had dominated the space. I quickly stepped back, my heart still racing from Thomas’s stifling proximity.“Daddy! Daddy!” they exclaimed, running toward him with outstretched arms.Thomas's expression softened instantly, and he knelt to embrace his sons. It was almost shocking to see the transformation in his face – the seriousness and control giving way to a genuine warmth of paternal affection.“Hey, my little champions, what are you doing down here?” Thomas asked, smiling as he lifted them in his arms.The two boys, identical in appearance with their blondie hair and bright eyes, answered at the same time.“Mom said we could play outside, but we wanted to see you first!”I felt like an intruder, watching this family moment, but also relieved by the interruption. The awkwardness from earlier was replaced by a new discomfort as I saw Thomas i
Masato had sent me another message, saying he was waiting at the door of my apartment. I felt a chill. It must be something really serious. Luckily, the restaurant where Carmelia and I were wasn’t far from my place, and it took less than ten minutes to get there.Breathless, I stepped out of the elevator and saw him exactly where he said he’d be, as impeccable as ever. His piercing eyes met mine, and a shiver ran down my spine. Something in his posture hinted at urgency, but there was more... a latent tension."Bianca," he began as I approached, his voice low and filled with something I couldn’t quite identify. "We need to talk.""I know. I got your message," I replied, trying to keep my tone casual, but my whole body was on alert. “What happened? Did someone from my past call you? Was it Thomas?”He took a step toward me, and without warning, reached out to touch my face. The gesture caught me off guard. His fingers were warm, almost burning against my skin. My body reacted instantly
I gripped the phone with trembling hands, my mind spinning in panic as I stared at the loan shark on the other end of the line."I already told you, I don't have the money right now," I protested, my voice wavering.The man's voice was cold, cutting through me like a knife. "What are you talking about? You've had enough time, Bianca. I want my money, and I want it now."I closed my eyes, fighting back tears of frustration. I had lost everything, every penny... Maybe if I tried to explain the situation..."I had your money. It was all saved up, and I was going to pay you back." I sniffled loudly and wiped away one of the tears with the back of my hand. "But my ex-boyfriend stole it from me. He left and took all my money. I'm completely broke. I'll fix it, I just need more time—""More time?! Do I look like I'm joking? Do you think I'm some kind of fool?""Please, I—""You have three days, Bianca. Three days. And you'd better show me my money again, or the consequences will be severe fo
I sighed once more as I looked at my reflection in the full-length mirror. I was wearing a tiny black skirt that barely covered my backside and an equally small top that left my breasts almost exposed.The sound of the door opening caught my attention. Obviously, it was Masato.He stared at me for a few seconds, analyzing my body, which made me blush deeply. Then he asked:“What do you think of the outfit?”“It’s too small,” I complained, trying in vain to cover the exposed skin.A laugh rumbled from the businessman’s throat.“You usually wear much less in your secret job, young lady.”“That’s different. I’m always wearing a mask during those times… And you know very well that the Lady of the Night isn’t me.”“Sure, sure,” Masato mocked. “Still sticking to that silly alter-ego story?”“It’s not a silly story.”“Anyway, I stopped by to let you know that your first test is about to start.”“What do I have to do?”There was lust and cruelty in the powerful billionaire’s eyes as he clarif
The kiss was fierce and possessive, leaving me breathless and dazed. I tried to fight against his strength, but Masato held me firmly, his hands gripping my wrists tightly. The bitter taste of regret mingled with the intensity of the moment.When we finally pulled apart, I was panting and trembling, a mix of emotions roiling inside me. I looked at Masato with eyes full of anger and confusion."How could you do this?" I managed to whisper, my voice trembling with indignation.Masato just stared at me with intensity, his eyes burning with a passion I couldn't understand."You're as wild as ever.""I hate you," I whispered, but my words lacked conviction.Masato merely smiled, a smile full of promises and dangers."I know," was all he said before stepping away, leaving me alone in the alley, with my heart in pieces and my mind in turmoil.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Three days after that strange and random incident, which, by the way, Masato di
The billionaire's apartment wasn't just chic; it had an air of authority and grandeur that reflected its owner. Dressing more casually, but still exuding charm, Masato led me into the living room.I was wearing a translucent blue dress that was more restrained than the rest of the clothes the businessman had forced me to wear. Feeling nervous, I sat down at the beautiful glass table. Masato poured us both two glasses of white wine and then sat down too."You were fabulous. I expected nothing less from you."I felt my cheeks heat up."Thank you.""You're doing very well. Keep playing your part and he'll fall right into your trap.""Your trap, you mean.""No," disagreed Masato, taking a sip of his wine. "You are the one who will seduce him and make a fool of him in front of everyone.""But I'm doing it because I'm following your plan."Masato laughed softly, the laughter echoing through the elegant room. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table and watching me with intense eye
When I met Thomas in the lobby of the building, I found myself in an even more disconcerting situation. I tried to disguise my confusion and frustration, turning my attention away from the tense moment I had just had with Masato."Oh, Thomas! What a surprise to see you here," I said, forcing a smile.The blond-haired man looked me up and down, especially noting my luxurious and sophisticated blue dress."Do you live in the apartment? Are you leaving?"Does he know this is where Masato lives? Could he be suspicious?"I..." I muttered. What a mess. How could I plausibly explain it all?Well, it was also strange that, of all places, Thomas was right there. Coincidence? Or...Before Thomas could ask any more questions, an elegant and mysterious woman appeared in the lobby. Her eyes met mine for a moment before she approached Thomas."Thomas, darling! What a delightful surprise to find you here," the woman said, her voice soft and seductive.I watched the exchange between the two, feeling