Ava's eyes wandered around the room, landing on the mirrors that seemed to reflect every angle of her being. Her heart pounded in her chest, as Isaac reappeared, his presence commanding the space, Ava couldn't tear her gaze away from him.His eyes bore into hers, dark and intense, sending a jolt of electricity down her spine. Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his hand reaching out to tilt her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze in the mirror."Are you ready, bitch?" Isaac softly muttered into her ear, while his other hand slide from her hair down to her waist. Ava shiver involuntarily as Isaac lightly traced his fingers over her bare skin, while she can't still take her eyes away on the mirror where she's staring at Isaac who's never forget to wear his black mask. The black dragon tattoo on his upper left shoulder seems to glow brighter, causing goosebumps and shivers to run down her body."I am asking you," it's a firm tone of his, but also a soft whisper, his h
"B-Boss, what really happened?" Gregory asked Isaac who's now sitting on the waiting area and waiting for the nurse to come out from the examination room. "Boss, why did you force it? Poor Ava..." Isaac glared at Ralph, as he feel his face heat up. "I-I don't fucking care about her, Ralph! I can do anything I want with her," he replied irritatedly. Isaac annoyance only increased tenfold after he saw the small grin appearing on Ralph and Gregory's face. "What?!" he yelled furiously. Both men chuckled in amusement."Hm... Your words seems unconvincing, Isaac," Gregory replied smugly."And I'm sure Ava will think the same thing now," Ralph added. Isaac just narrowed his eyes at them. And after a while the nurse came out from the examination room and Isaac stood up. "May I know who's the husband of the patient?" Gregory and Ralph almost laughed hysterically when they saw Isaac's reaction. "Are you the husband, Sir?" The nurse attention was now focused on Isaac, but he didn't bother
Ava looked at her reflection on the mirror of the shower. She can still feel the soreness of her womanhood, but she just can't understand herself why she still feel excited about what might happens today. "My gosh, Ava! Your master told you that he'll fuck you anally, so why you are even smiling like that?" she muttered to herself as she turned around to see if the dress she's wearing fits properly on her body.It's just her usual types of clothes since she started as his sex slave. She's aware that it must be revealing enough, considering her figure is thin and curves perfectly on top of her body.Her hair is also in tight curls, and she's wearing red lipstick today. So, if ever Gregory called her and already requested her to go at her master's room for another slavery today, then she's ready. After some time of fixing herself, she already walked outside the room and headed downstairs, when Gregory and Ralph approached her. "What kind of look is that men?" Ava asked with a raised e
Ava can't help but smile while eating a bowl of ice cream in front of her. After they both go at the store of printing machines to finalized how many of those would be needed for his company’s marketing campaign, they both went into this food court. Ava even thought that she can finally see his entire face, but it end up that she's gonna be the only one to eat. "I didn't know that you are a businessman also. I even thought that you are just a manager of some private BDSM club," she says, taking another bite from her ice cream. Isaac just raised her brows at her. "Are you sure you're not in a mood to eat anything? You should at least try this bowl of ice cream, it's really good!" Ava continues when he didn't respond. She's just also trying if it would be effective to encourage him now to eat anything, so he can removed his mask and end his disguise for good. He looks back at her ice cream with longing. She watches how Ava took another spoonful of ice cream. The expression on his fa
"Boss BD, I thought you have no other scheduled now beside this one? Why you suddenly feel in a rushed?" she asked, uet quickly taken about, because she failed to control herself for being too questionable again. "Are you that curious?" he said firmly, and she just nodded slowly. But then she's surprised when she grabbed her on arms so hard it almost hurt and pulled her close."It's because I hate being embarrassed, when the person I'm with is flirting in front of me!" She blinked, not expecting him to say so furious."But—" He looked at her sharply. "I don't care about your opinion, bitch. You can flirt anyone at anywhere, but not when you are with me!" She didn't able to get a chance to reply because he had already turned around, stomping away, like an offended child. She chased after him immediately. "B-Boss, I'm sorry but Daniel's just my friend. We used to talk like that even before." "I said I don't want to hear any of your fucking opinion! Stay away from, just go back th
His eyes were burning in desire. Every detail of the rest room, from the intricately designed faucets to the expansive mirrors that lined the walls can clearly see through the screen of his laptop. "The show's on," he murmured as he already see Ava walking inside the restroom... The hidden camera, cleverly concealed among the ornate fixtures, blinked to life, its tiny lens trained on the expansive shower. The door creaked open, and Ava stepped inside, a slight shiver running through her as the cool air of the room met her skin. She exhaled deeply, her day’s fatigue evident in the slouch of her shoulders. "I don't understand your mood, Boss B.D," she said, her voice low yet laced with worry. Unaware of the hidden observer, she opened the shower. "Uhmm..mmm~" With a soft hum of relaxation, she untied her robe, letting it slide off her shoulders and pool at her feet. The camera’s unblinking eye captured every moment. Her nude form, now fully exposed. At Isaac's room, he could
"What's with that smile, Isaac?" Ralph teasingly punched him on his shoulder, when they caught him smiling at nowhere. "Yesterday, you are like a mad man. But now? Hm, is there's something we've missed last night?" Gregory then teased, while nudging him and trying to catch his eyes. Isaac quickly composed himself. The smile faded on his lips and now he's already glaring at them. "Nothing," he lied, but it was obvious that he had no plans of revealing anything. "Ah, nothing at all. But I heard someone's moaning last night," Ralph joke, but they didn't expect to see Isaac turning red because of what he said. "Woah! Don't tell us that the great Isaac got a steamy night with Ava last night?" Ralph and Gregory looked at each other and smiled widely in satisfaction after seeing how uncomfortable Isaac is. "Tsk! It's none of your business. And don't talk nonsense." Isaac replied harshly, although he could feel the heat creeping up from his cheeks. "Come on, Isaac. You don't need
"So...you take care of Ava," Gregory said, never leaving his eyes from Isaac, who's busy typing something on his laptop. He's so problematic right now because of the continuous problems his business is facing, that he can't even find enough time for herself. The company is very important for him. He put so much time and effort into it. He can't afford to have it fall apart. It's the only one he considered as hope when he's so devastated after everything that had happened in the past. "I thought that you want to hurt her, but why it seems like your plan's already turning into the other direction?" Ralph added. "Didn't I tell you that I want her to be trapped in my plan? I will make her fall in love with me first, then I'll eventually hurt her," he replied without looking up from the laptop. "Isaac..." Gregory whispered, making sure that no one aside from them who'll here calling his real name. "Are you sure that you are not the one falling in love with your ex-lover again?" h
Ava sat alone on a park bench, staring blankly at the horizon as the sun began to dip, painting the sky in a fiery array of oranges, reds, and purples. The beauty of it all felt distant to her, like something she was no longer a part of. She rested a hand on her growing belly, feeling the gentle movements of the baby inside her. Every kick was a reminder of how different her life was now, how much everything had changed since she’d left Isaac. She swallowed hard, trying to push back the wave of emotion that threatened to overwhelm her. It was always like this—whenever she sat alone, her thoughts would drift back to him, and the life they could have had together. Ava took a deep breath, blinking away the tears that were already welling up in her eyes. She couldn't afford to break down. Not here, not now. She was supposed to be strong. She was doing this for her child. She had convinced herself that leaving was the right choice—Isaac had moved on, after all. He was set to marry someon
Isaac didn’t answer. He couldn’t. Because deep down, he knew Gregory was right. But the guilt, the regret, it was too much. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he had ruined everything. "Listen," Gregory said after a long pause. "Ralph and I were talking. We know you’re miserable. And honestly, man, we’re tired of watching you go through this. Yes, I won't defend myself, I actually don't want you to be with Ava because I think that you're just gonna hurt each other more. But...""Seeing you like that? Isaac, you know that I love Ava, and maybe... you're right, you're the only man she wants to spend her life with your baby." Isaac sat up, his heart suddenly pounding. "W-What?!""She's pregnant? And why didn't you tell me before?! Damn it, Gregory!" "I know, I made the wrong choice, Isaac. But you can't blame me. Ava almost begged me not to tell you, because she's even afraid that you might hate the child." "Arghh! Damn it!" For the first time in weeks, Isaac felt a glimmer of hope
Isaac’s mind raced, searching for something, anything that could change Gregory’s mind. But the more he looked at Gregory’s expression, the more he realized that there was nothing he could say. Ava was gone. And it was his fault."I didn’t mean to hurt her," Isaac said quietly, more to himself than to Gregory.Gregory’s face softened, just for a moment. "Maybe you didn’t. But you did. Over and over again. And now, she’s had enough."Isaac’s eyes dropped to the floor, his thoughts a tangled mess of regret and guilt. He had never intended for things to get this bad. He had always thought that, no matter what, he and Ava would work things out. But now, standing in this cold hospital hallway, he realized how naive he had been.Gregory watched him for a moment, then let out a sigh, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. "Look, Isaac, I don’t hate you. But you have to understand... Ava needs to move on. She needs to be happy. And she can’t do that if you’re still around, dragging h
Isaac rushed into the hospital, his heart pounding with fear and guilt. The fluorescent lights overhead buzzed softly as his footsteps echoed through the sterile corridors. He scanned the waiting area, his eyes darting from one person to another, searching for Ava. But she was nowhere in sight. His chest tightened with panic."Excuse me," Isaac asked a passing nurse, his voice tight with worry."Ava... Ava Peterson. She was admitted here, room 314. Is she still here?"The nurse gave him a sympathetic look, then shook her head. "I'm sorry, but she was discharged earlier."Isaac's heart sank. "Discharged? When?""About an hour ago."Before he could respond, someone stepped into his path. Isaac looked up and was greeted by the sight of Gregory, his face twisted in anger, a deep bruise on his jaw. His fist was already clenched at his side. Without warning, Gregory lunged forward and threw a punch. Isaac barely had time to react before he was sent stumbling backward, his head ringing fro
Isaac’s knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel, his mind racing faster than the car speeding down the highway. The headlights of the other vehicles blurred into streaks of light, his focus narrowing on the road ahead—and on the hospital where Ava was.Why didn’t Ralph tell me sooner? Isaac thought bitterly. I could have done something...His chest tightened at the thought of her lying in a hospital bed because of him. As another word of guilt is echoed in his mind: She’s in there because you never let up. You never gave her a moment of peace.Isaac’s jaw clenched as memories flooded back—the cold glares, the endless tasks, the way he piled work on Ava just to see her struggle. He’d told himself she deserved it after everything she put him through. But now, it seemed that spite had pushed her to a breaking point.“Damn it,” he muttered, the anger bubbling inside him. Not just anger at Ava—but at himself. He’d spent years hating her for abandoning him, and all that rage
"I-Isaac! B-Babe, I... I didn't see you there.""Clearly," he replied, his jaw clenched. "I heard everything. All your plans... to steal my wealth and disappear." Erica's facade crumbled. She swallowed hard, she doesn't care if she's seeing how anger and hurt he is. All she wants now is to think any words to fool him. "Isaac... please, let me explain." He held up a hand to stop her. "Do you have any idea how heartbreaking this is for me? I trusted you, Erica. I thought you were different. I thought you were the one who wouldn't betray me. Tears fakely welled up in her eyes as she reached out to him. "B-Babe, can explain!" Erica stammered, her voice trembling."Explain?" Isaac's voice was a low growl, barely containing his anger. "Explain how you were planning to use me for my wealth? How you were going to betray me like...like that fucking Peterson!?"Erica's eyes darted around the bar, seeking a way out of this confrontation. "It’s not what you think. You misunderstood. I wasn’
"Here, you should eat well Ava, so you can get back your energy," Gregory said, as he carefully put the small table beside the hospital bed where Ava's was resting. "Do you want me to feed you now?" Ava could hear Gregory, but she still seemed hesitant to speak. She wasn't sure what to do or if the decision she was considering was the right one."Ava, are you—" Gregory was startled by the ringing of his phone. He sighed deeply when he saw that it was Isaac calling. "Hello, Isaac?" Gregory spoke softly into the phone, but loud enough for Ava to hear. "It's good to hear from you, a reason for her to slightly look up at Gregory. Isaac then at the company can't help but to walked back and forth in his office. He feels irritated because she can't find Ava and to think that she's with Gregory instead of finishing her works, making him feel even more irritable. "Are you with that bitch?" he asked Gregory after a while. Gregory's brow furrowed. Isaac was important to him, a close friend,
“You don't need to tell me repeatedly what I am to you, Isaac." She quickly wiped her tears. "Slave, slut, bitch, whore... I know how much you hate me, that's why you are dying to get your revenge hit my bones right?" she chuckled bitterly. Isaac didn't expect what she just said. He didn't tell her about it, and he will never and now that she already knows it, he knows very well that it might be Gregory who told Ava about it. Ava wait for a moment when Isaac will deny it of course. But then Isaac slightly move away from her, maybe just for her to see his smirked more clearly. "I'm glad that you already know!" Her eyes looked sadly at him. "Yes, bitch! I'm getting my revenge from the start, and I think you also knew how I plan it smoothly." "W-Why?" Ava almost bit her lower lip again even she already tasted blood on it. She didn't want to ask that question, but still, she wanted to hear his response. "Why? You are really stupid, Peterson. You know the fucking reason, why! It's
"Excuse me, Ms. Peterson?" Ava looked up from the paperworks she's doing. Since she arrived at the office earlier in the day, she didn't able to go out, just to make sure that she can meet the deadline the Isaac had given to her. "Yes, Lisa?" Ava asked with a soft smile on her face, despite her feeling her brain throbbing. "Sir. Isaac's asking you to go on his office now." Ava 's heart dropped at once, and she felt as if she could be sick. She's actually doesn't want to see him unless it's really urgent. She's just getting tired of feeling hurt. She's afraid that the next time she'll saw him with his fiancee in an intimate moment would totally break her heart. "Ahm, d-do you know the reasons why, Lisa? I am so busy right now. Maybe, he can w-wait?" Lisa shook her head no. "Sorry, Ms. Peterson, but Sir. Isaac said that she really need you right now, maybe that's an urgent matter." Ava sighed inwardly, as she slowly nodded. "Alright. Thank you, Lisa." She gave the other woman