Stepping out of the staff office, I spotted Alex by the doorframe, appearing slightly flustered as our eyes met. "Why are you still here?" My tone carried more assertion than inquiry. I did it on purpose—his presence unsettled me, and I needed to make it clear that we weren't right for each other anymore. Alex, perplexed by my demeanor, misunderstood my intentions. "I'm sorry for overhearing your chat with Dr. Martin. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to wait for you." "I don't care about that. Eventually, everyone will know," I stated, proceeding to exit the building and the school. Alex trailed alongside me, resembling a puppy seeking attention, persisting with attempts at conversation. "You look tired... Have you been getting enough rest?" I remained silent."I found a lovely restaurant with delicious desserts, including your favorite tiramisu. Are you hungry? Maybe you'd like to go there with me?"Still, I didn't answer him."I saw that lucky dog again
"I'm so happy you allowed me to take you home," Damien said softly, embracing me. He gently held my hand, intertwining our fingers, and placed a delicate kiss on it. "He seemed really down, but you made the right choice."Damien appeared cheerful, but I couldn't share in his excitement. In my relationship with Alex, I felt like a cruel betrayer. The thought of Alex standing alone filled me with pain, making it hard to breathe. "Maybe... I just need to get some rest at home, Damien. I'm sorry, but I can't..." I fumbled for the right words to convey my emotions. When Damien offered to take me home, I didn't flatter myself by thinking it was out of genuine affection; it might have just been an excuse. However, I was really worn out today. Damien grinned. "Do you know the best way to move on from Alex?" he asked, showing off a luxurious watch on his wrist. The watch appeared expensive, displaying Damien's initials on the face. It seemed to have been specially made.Glancin
Saint Barthelemy indeed looked stunning.During our stay on the island, Damien and I stayed in a villa, while his assistant stayed a bit farther away. Damien suggested we share a room, and though exhausted, I didn't object. Our room boasted a large window offering views of a golden beach and the blue sea. Stepping out, I noticed a bonfire twinkling on a beach in the distance, hinting at lively gatherings. "It's a private beach. You might enjoy a swim or sunbathing later," Damien suggested."That sounds great!" I exclaimed.The assistant would take care of our luggage. In the meantime, we could explore the island, a place I had never been to before. To start, Damien took me to a bar where the bartender, noting Damien's affluence, reintroduced the island. "You might like checking out Gustavia, the island's shopping center. There are numerous jewelry stores that your lady might find appealing," the bartender suggested."Hmm... my little swan might need some jewelry," Damie
I spent a few wonderful days with Damien on Saint Barthelemy.We would stroll along the beach in the evenings, watching the beautiful sunset and enjoying the tranquil moments as well as the gentle sea breeze.We would make love in secluded corners, evading tourists, and he was particularly fond of my panic when I was afraid of being discovered.Damien was extremely generous with his spending. He would surprise me with a set of gorgeous jewelry before dinner, and as night fell, I would wear them nakedly, spending a passionate night with Damien.If this trip didn't end soon, I was afraid all of my fluid would be shed for him.After the trip, we flew back to America together on Damien's private jet.Damien took me back to New York and had his assistant drive me home.After I got out of the car, Damien and I exchanged a fierce kiss.After the kiss, he took an envelope from his assistant and handed it to me.When I opened it, there was a key inside, along with a card with an addres
After that day, Celeste never came to find me again, and I hoped she had given up on Damien.Today, I needed to go to the hospital again because I couldn't afford a nurse. I had to come to take care of her from time to time.On the way, I received a message from Alex.Alex: [Allison, I'm sorry it took me so long to contact you. I have something to say to you. I still believe that I am more suitable for you than Damien. Even though you chose him, I know it's because you needed money to get through a difficult situation. You don't really like Damien... Damien is a despicable person. He forced us apart, and I won't just give up to him. Allison, I believe you still love me. I will grow and become the person you need, replacing Damien to solve all the problems that trouble you. Please wait for me. Love you. From Alex.]Alex's message left me at a loss. He still seemed unwilling to accept the breakup, and his words still revealed his love for me.I couldn't reply to him with any message
These days, I had been busy shuttling between school, the hospital, and Susan's house, and I almost forgot about Damien's existence. He seemed to be very busy recently, and I hadn't seen him for a while.If it weren't for the flowers that appeared at the door of the house every day, I almost thought he had lost interest in me.When Damien contacted me, I was at Susan's house playing a jigsaw puzzle game with Olivia and Daniel. "Damien?" "How have you been, Allison?" Damien was in a good mood.I placed the piece of the puzzle that Olivia had put in the wrong place back in the correct position, then left the room and walked to a corner where no one was. "Not bad." Damien laughed. He was satisfied. "I'm starting to miss you, Allison. I think we can go to a dinner party together." "Do I need to wear a gown?""If you want to. It's just a regular dinner. You don't have to dress up too much, so I won't worry about other people being charmed by you."Damien didn't attach much
I felt absurdity. 'Humph! My uncle, my parents' friends?' They looked down on me when I needed help, and after I was forced by life to become Damien's mistress, they mocked me as a bitch selling her body. But when Damien appeared, they turned warm and friendly, praising my excellence.The identity of being Damien's mistress subjected me to two completely opposite treatments.Damien took me to a hotel.Of course, I knew that after the dinner, Damien didn't just want to take me home. He wanted to fuck me tonight.We entered the room together, Damien kissing my neck, his hands slipping under the hem of my dress, stroking upwards until they cupped my breasts, beginning to knead them.We stumbled toward the bed in the room.My mood was still very bad, which made it difficult for me to respond to Damien well, and I was somewhat resistant to his advances.Damien noticed my distraction, and he pressed me down on the bed, lightly kissing the corners of my mouth. "What's wrong, Alliso
A few days after our passionate night, I received a call from my uncle Robert.He apologized to me, imploring me to put in a good word for him with Damien.I asked why, and he hesitated, telling me that some of his assets had problems.I understood that this was the warning Damien had mentioned he would give to those people."Please, Allison, for the sake of our family."After my family went bankrupt, Robert forgot we were family, but when Damien warned him, he remembered.I told him I couldn't stop Damien. It was his own decision. "I'm just one of Damien's mistresses. I can't persuade him. It was you who made him feel belittled. Damien's actions move me." Robert was very panicked after hearing my words, and he began to implore me to tell Damien that he had not meant any disrespect. This made me feel bored.I told him that perhaps he should go and apologize to Damien himself. Robert awkwardly told me that he did not know Damien's contact information."What does that have to