Aron POV "We sent her book in your mail, Mr. Finge." On my phone, I received publisher texts. I looked through my mail right away and saw the manuscript I had been waiting for. I've finally learned Uncle Joe's secret. I started to read the first chapter, and my mouth fell open. How could he do this to her? Even though I had never met him in person, I hated him right away. When he attempted to sate his lust with her body, she was just 7 years old. I now understand what the mark on her thigh is. Although I always assumed she had a joyful upbringing, she shared my childhood struggles. I'm curious to learn about her traumatic past, as I never noticed any sadness on her face. I am glad that her parents reached his house on time; otherwise, he would have stolen her virginity before me. I'm not sure why, but knowing her secret made me feel like a sword was piercing my chest. When she tried to tell her mother about Uncle Joe, how could she not listen? How could her father scold her when s

Aron POV As the kissing moment unfolded in the Kdrama, I tightly grasped her neck and tenderly kissed her delicate lips. She grabbed my neck and kissed me back just as fiercely. Upon sensing her lips on mine, my junior hardened. She moved her hand around my torso and unintentionally touched my junior. She opened her eyes in horror. "Why's it always so hard?" She asked me in an irritated tone. "Because my dick likes you." I smiled, seeing her blush. I am perplexed as to why she flushed upon observing my hard dick, even though she had previously observed it and felt its hardness. But I enjoy the way she blushes. She is the most shy woman I have ever seen. "Mr. Figne, here's your popcorn and a cold drink." Angrily, Rosy set a bowl of popcorn on the table. Some popcorn dropped to the floor as a result of her shoving the bowl onto the table. Why does she seem so irate? I gave her a perplexed look. I looked into her eyes to find the source of her rage. Oh, now I understand. Her ange

Aron POV "Sara, show me your quiz result." I looked at her with curiosity. I would like to know the outcome of her quiz. "Aaron, I didn't participate in the quiz." She concealed her phone behind her hips. "I know you completed the quiz, so don't lie to me." I attempted to take her phone. "No, I didn't complete the test." She ran towards the door to keep her phone out of my reach. I am sure she failed the quiz; that's why she didn't show me her result. I wish she had also passed the quiz and had feelings for me. I grinned as I considered the quiz questions. Each and every question on the quiz made me think of her. Now I understand what she was trying to make me explain about love. I didn't know I had feelings for her at the time, so I tried to be friends with her. I now know why I am attracted to her and not other women. The more I think about the quiz questions, the more doubts I eliminate. I wanted to tell her how I felt, but I'm not sure how to break the news to her that I've

Aron POV "Are you sure you want me to fuck you?" I whispered in her ear. She nodded. "Yes." "But your period?" I questioned her. "It's over now." She took my hand and placed it in her vagina. I'm baffled by the sudden change in her behavior. I was compelled to close my eyes to fall asleep, even though my dick was itching to feel her tight vagina. I had always hoped that she would request that I engage in sexual intercourse with her; however, I am now unwilling to expedite the process now that I have come to terms with the depth of my affection for her. It's getting harder to contain my lust because of the way she was touching my dick, but I made a concerted effort today to control it. It's a great feeling to listen to her desires for the first time. I hovered over her, giving her a gentle peck on the lips. I am perplexed as to why she is kissing me so forcefully, despite her preference for gentle kisses. I had never seen her so wild before. It may be because of

Aron POV "Aron, who was that girl?" That's the thing I'm most terrified of. Why did she receive my phone? I'm not sure how to answer Aunt Jerry's question now. What should I tell her now? I don't want to tell her about Sara. I need to invent a lie to respond to her inquiry. "She was my maid, Aunty." I looked at Rosy and thought of a response to her question. "Why was your maid answering the phone? Don't you set a limit for her?" She sounded frustrated over the phone call. I am well aware of her dominant behavior, so I choose to be quiet. She didn't have any emotional connection to me, so I don't understand why she continually wanted to run my life. She only used me as her sex slave, but she also invited her friends to present me as her sex toy in front of them. "Sorry, Aunty. I will tell her not to repeat this mistake." I want this to end so she won't discover anything about Sara. "No, Aaron, I don't think that's sufficient. You have to fire her from this job and hire a new eld