Raviora's Point of ViewThe whole plantation was under this old man’s hands. He was the one who was managing it since the only heiress of this went missing for years. Standing up beside them while fascinated by the whole land, I couldn’t help but admire it. The sun was already covered by some clouds. It’s not that hot anymore like what it always does from 1 PM to 3 PM. “It’s quite good, Sir,” Leandro complimented the area. Gradually, the old man chuckles before taking off his hat. “Yes. It is because it was taken care of by the del Rio’s family back then,” My eyebrows arched. “del Rio’s? Isn’t that the well-known family before?” “Yes, my dear. After Don and Doña got into an accident and died, their family and business started running and later on got bankrupt,” the old kind man explained. All of us were just listening. Even with the men whom I am with, his story piqued their interest. I know the del Rio’s. I have met them once since my grandfather is still alive. Well, I was ju
Raviora's Point of View“Hello, Lily!” I first said before looking at her. Lily, who's cooking breakfast, immediately looked at me. Beside her is also a young lady like me, the girl who’s after the kid yesterday! I also smiled at her. “There you are,” Lily smiled.The smell of fish she was cooking lingers in the kitchen. It’s currently 9 in the morning and all of them are still sleeping. Right after what happened between Adam and me, he went back to sleeping hugging me. Even Duncan is still sleeping. My eyes went to a woman beside her. She looks young, like me, probably my age. “Hello,” I said using my friendly voice. Her gazes went up and gave me a small smile, “You must be Raviora,” My eyebrows arched, a little bit shocked. “Oh. You know my name,” Slowly, she nodded. “Yes. Viscount told me Big boss’ girlfriend is also here,” I winced, “Oh. I-I’m not his girlfriend,” I corrected her. “But that’s what Viscount told me,” confusion filled her tone. “Maybe Viscount misunderstood
Raviora’s Point of View My biggest problem is poverty. For me, I grew up not having either of my parents. I was just two years old when my parents died. Grandpa always says I should always be practical. “W-What’s the problem again now, Doc?” I asked worriedly. I was panting in front of the Doctor because I ran from the entrance to my Grandpa’s room. The Doctor sighed as he looked at me. “He will not last long...”“No! No! There should be a way, right?” I disagreed, and my voice broke. “I told you months ago he should’ve accepted the treat–” I started panicking. “D-Doc... I’ll do anything. Please c-continue my Grandpa’s m-medications...” “His bill is now in the hundred thousand, Miss. Nearly a million. How long are you going to bear it? And he already signed a DNR form... Didn't he inform you?” He informed me using his most concerned way. My world tore apart. A DNR... What? No! It couldn’t be. He’s precious to me, and I should do everything to continue his medications! I know Gr
Raviora’s Point of View The moment I went out of that building, I could feel my knees tremble. I told the loan sharks they should hurry cause I need it right away. I went to our house and rested. I feel drained right now. My mind couldn’t take it. I heaved a sigh. When I was young, grandpa always told me I should know how to live independently because he knows he’ll get old and as time goes by, he’ll be gone. I’m the only one left living in this house alone.I feel sticky. Haven’t bathed myself for a while. The restaurant where I usually work gets a lot of customers now and in some ways it’s all because of me. That I am pretty... I can attract men because of my beauty. I stood up and looked at the mirror. My smooth long jet black hair, pale and creamy white skin, pointed nose and pinkish lips. Looking in the mirror wasn’t really a cup of my tea. I don’t even recognize it whenever I look into it. Some say I am indeed pretty. There’s even a customer I can’t forget who offered if I
Raviora’s Point of View “Four bottles of beer for table fifteen, please!” One customer said. “Right away, Sir!” I replied. From here on the table I am cleaning, I immediately fixed all the mess and placed the plates above my tray. I smiled at some of our customers. It’s actually a resto bar where some of our clients are adults and want to drink beer even if it’s still lunch. My workmate, Ada, lent me four bottles of beer the moment I passed the trays full of plates and more utensils inside. She smiled at me and I did the same. This is my usual routine every day. Waking up in the morning, working, going home and vice versa. I am still mourning, yes, but I still made it up for everything while I mourn.“Thanks,” the man said. “You’re welcome, Sir.”Successive entries of customers entered. I showed them a big smile before leading the way to their seats. Both of them are couples. I can see that the girl is holding a bouquet of red roses. The girl is wearing a jacket and I am wonde
Raviora’s Point of View My mouth formed into an awe when I saw Francisco smirking at me as he was sitting on our sofa like a damn frog prince. “Do you always come home late?” He asked, smirking. I wasn’t sure about what’s going on. Is it because of the money I borrowed from him? Oh damn! His men are all over my house! Some opened my fridge, and some went upstairs. Are they serious? It's trespassing! My knees started trembling. I gripped at the bag I was carrying tightly. “W-Why are you here...?” Francisco turned his look on me. “Did you forget our deal already? I’ll claim the money you borrow whenever I want to.” “But a week hasn’t passed yet!” I stormed, looking so pissed and problematic about what’s happening. He touched my grandpa and I’s picture frame above the table beside. Our house isn’t that big. It’s a small two-storey house. This was built years ago and grandpa bought it as our home. “And so?” “And so?!” I repeated his question. Unbelievable! “That fast?!” His exp
Raviora’s Point of View “Was it true?” The man in front of us said and his cold, manly and deep baritone voice lingered on my ears. It feels hot. Fuck. The entire office became silent. No one dared to talk. I saw how his dark eyes drifted on me first. For a moment, I felt my heart beat double its phase. My heart pounded when he slowly walked towards Francisco and his men. “I won’t let my men kill you unless...” He stopped, then looked at me. Francisco gulped as he looked at him. “U-Unless what, Adam?” Adam. His name is Adam. How hot. I cringed because of my thoughts. Goodness gracious, Raviora! You’re in the middle of a mess. Harassed and kidnapped. Dangerous men are in front of you, yet you still think the Adamguy is hot? How pathetic! Adam looked at his men beside him. He nodded, and the man hurried towards me. “W-What are yo–” I cut my self off when I saw him pull out a dagger inside his pocket. The man ordered by Adam released me. My eyes drifted off my hands and my arm
Raviora's Point of ViewAdam is fast. Just in a snap, I can feel his tongue eating my right boob. His hands traveled freely as he unbuttoned the buttons of my pants. His dark eyes met mine. Adam’s jaw clenched as I saw him lick his lower lip. His eyes were shouting desire, lust, and adoration.He immediately found my sensitive part and started rubbing it. Adam smirked when he saw how I arched my body and tried to kiss his lips. “Hey...” A small moan came out from my lips.I jolted when Adam rubbed my cl-t using his fingers. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed his little fingers playing with my bud, giving me the feeling I wanted to experience.“Look at me,” he ordered. “Open your eyes, Raviora.” Without any hesitation, I obeyed Adam’s order. His face is close to mine, and all I can say is it gives me chills and wet me even more. I couldn't think straight, to be honest. He took my sanity and my breath away. “Hmm...” I slightly moaned. “Stop, please.” I wanted Adam to stop what he was
Raviora's Point of View“Hello, Lily!” I first said before looking at her. Lily, who's cooking breakfast, immediately looked at me. Beside her is also a young lady like me, the girl who’s after the kid yesterday! I also smiled at her. “There you are,” Lily smiled.The smell of fish she was cooking lingers in the kitchen. It’s currently 9 in the morning and all of them are still sleeping. Right after what happened between Adam and me, he went back to sleeping hugging me. Even Duncan is still sleeping. My eyes went to a woman beside her. She looks young, like me, probably my age. “Hello,” I said using my friendly voice. Her gazes went up and gave me a small smile, “You must be Raviora,” My eyebrows arched, a little bit shocked. “Oh. You know my name,” Slowly, she nodded. “Yes. Viscount told me Big boss’ girlfriend is also here,” I winced, “Oh. I-I’m not his girlfriend,” I corrected her. “But that’s what Viscount told me,” confusion filled her tone. “Maybe Viscount misunderstood
Raviora's Point of ViewThe whole plantation was under this old man’s hands. He was the one who was managing it since the only heiress of this went missing for years. Standing up beside them while fascinated by the whole land, I couldn’t help but admire it. The sun was already covered by some clouds. It’s not that hot anymore like what it always does from 1 PM to 3 PM. “It’s quite good, Sir,” Leandro complimented the area. Gradually, the old man chuckles before taking off his hat. “Yes. It is because it was taken care of by the del Rio’s family back then,” My eyebrows arched. “del Rio’s? Isn’t that the well-known family before?” “Yes, my dear. After Don and Doña got into an accident and died, their family and business started running and later on got bankrupt,” the old kind man explained. All of us were just listening. Even with the men whom I am with, his story piqued their interest. I know the del Rio’s. I have met them once since my grandfather is still alive. Well, I was ju
Raviora's Point of View The whirlwind oozes. Sometimes, I dreamed of living on the farm. The wind is fresh, quiet life, no city lights and you can do whatever you want. I completely disregarded what Tori said earlier when she called. I got scared, yes, it sent shivers to my body down to my spine. Not gonna lie, it’s a fifty-fifty feeling for me. Knowing Adam, he wouldn’t let me go out without Maxwell beside me. That’s what he always does. And Maxwell being obedient to him, he’s always beside me whenever I go out. “Do you know how to ride a horse?” one of Adam’s underbosses asked, it must be William if I’m not mistaken. A friendly smile came out of my lips. Earlier, Adam told me we’ll go to a farm near here that is owned by someone he knew. I expected it was only the two of us, but got stunned when I saw a few more men coming with us. He’s currently talking to a worker here on a farm while seven horses were already out. The sun is no longer bright as the wind oozes go my skin gi
Raviora's Point of ViewMy hands were wrapped around his neck while his hands are on my waist. Our position is still the same. He’s still sitting on the sofa while I’m sitting above his lap. I pouted, trying to think whether to say yes or not. “We’ll be having a meeting at five. Do you wanna go outside later and ride a horse?” My forehead creased, he completely got my attention because of his question. “Horse riding?” “Yes, Raviora.” “Later?” “Yes.” “What time are we going home later?” I asked. Adam rested his face on my neck. I can even feel him sniffing and kissing it. “I’m not going home today.” He informed me. I held his shoulders and pushed him away a bit. Adam lifted his gazes and looked at me. For the second time around, he leaned on the sofa and genuinely looked at me. “Huh?” I said, a bit worried. “Duncan has no bottles and milk. I’m planning to buy him later when we go home.” Adam shook his head, “No need. Just give me a list regarding what you need. I’ll let L
Raviora's Point of View Sporting an off-shoulder sundress, the driver, Oscar, opened the car’s fence for me. I looked at him and smiled before completely going out from inside. Nothing changed. The big mansion is still there, looking so elegant yet full of men outside who bowed at Adam when both of us walked towards the door. I was just silently following him when a group of men came along with rifles in their hands. My heart throbbed when someone glanced at me. His hands even moved to make his rifle make a sound. I’ve never been meticulous in my entire life. Yes, we have phobias we don’t want to see or experience. But this one, seeing massive enormous rifles makes me want to back out and hid. “Boss Leandro and the others are here,” one of them informed him. He didn’t talk or something. I keep myself intact to him seeing men heeding with rifles in their hands walking behind us. The usual style of the mansion is still there. Few men sitting comfortably on the sofa showed up in fr
Raviora's Point of ViewAdam harshly penetrated my hole. I was grasping on the sink while his firm hands were on my waist.“Try to lower your moans, okay?” He whispered sensually. I was supposedly mad at him. But just because I let him touch me, we became like this. The washroom area has no door. It’s just a free room only if you want to soak and wash your clothes. The small room isn’t spacious like what others think. If Lily would speak, it would be Adam and me whom she's gonna see. As much as possible, I covered my mouth while Adam was entering me simultaneously. “G-Go hard..” I mumbled between his thrust. Adam yanked my hair as he kneeled closer to me, whispering something, “Yes, baby. I’ll f-ck you hard.” He uttered a few curses between his thrust. When the washing machine stopped, I whirled the button again. The typical feeling I always feel whenever we’re having an intimate sexual encounter went back. Heat burns our body. The way Adam started choking me from the back gives
Raviora's Point of ViewI didn’t look at him. I continued fixing my clothes and other curtains while he’s just beside me. “I’ll go to the beach house later. Come with me,” he said, using his usual voice. My position remained the same. My mouth didn’t open. Well, I chose not to. He was just right there, standing and waiting for my response. He tilted his head cockily at what my peripheral vision saw. The anger is still inside, consuming me simultaneously. “Why are you still here?” One second when I lifted the basket. His eyebrow shut up. “I’m talking to you.” “Well, you see, I’m busy, boss.” I sarcastically said, emphasizing the word boss. When I turned around, my eyes automatically rolled in the air. I heard him sigh, “Cassandra.” He said, his tone became low. “Drop what you’re doing and talk to me first.” My body didn’t respond to what he said. Just like what I said, my anger is consuming me. I would rather not see or talk to him as of the moment. His presence makes my bloo
Raviora's Point of View All of them seemed scared. Lily held my elbow and slowly took Duncan away from me. Leon and Maxwell stood up behind us, then looked down. Adam, on the other hand, gave me a sharp look. “I... We just w-went outside.” I merely said. Adam grabbed my arm, he gripped on it making me squirmed. “A-Aww... Adam!” I hissed. He gritted his teeth, “Do you f-cking know how many times I called you, huh?” “You’re hurting m-me...” His hands gripped my arms tightly. With a glimpse of an eye, Adam pulled me inside his room with him. Feeling annoyed because of what he did, I pushed him hard, but he merely got affected. Adam gave me a sharp look, clenched his jaw as he closed his hands and turned it into a fist. I don’t know what’s his problem is. Seeing him enraged like this makes my knees tremble and scared. Thinking he might kill me for something, I tried to keep my mouth shut and wait for him to talk. “What’s your problem?” I asked, feeling so annoyed. “Where the f-c
Raviora's Point of ViewThe next morning, Duncan is just playing with his toys above my bed silently. He was the first one who woke up. The good thing happened, he didn’t cry. Because if he does, Adam would literally throw him out for sure. Observing him here in my current location, I can say he’s pretty smart. When I woke up and went directly to the bathroom, I saw Duncan get up on the bed and pick up the pillow that fell on the bed. A small smile crept on my lips. He has toys and a few clothes inside his bag. There are also two bottles of milk inside. “Duncan!” I said sweetly as I walked towards him. He gave me an innocent look. Duncan is still wearing his clothes yesterday. It’s already dirty and I plan on bathing him. “Here’s your milk, baby. Are you hungry?” Slowly, I lifted him up.Duncan immediately grabbed the bottle of milk I have. He lied down on the bed again while having his milk then hugged his spiderman toy after. I slowly caress his hair. He’s cute, he has dimples