All Chapters of The Devil's Heir: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

JarekFeelings. What the fuck do they have to do with shit when trying to get something done. I know I embarrassed my pauper, but she will have to get used to it. She'll learn quickly that my world has no room for feelings. She's here to do a job. Liliana should be happy that I've put her above everybody else, even my submissive. Which I should really think about terminating that contract, but I'll see how it works out with my pauper first.My guys have seen it all when it comes to me and women. I'm not a shy guy by any means. I've fucked in front of them, and yeah, I've shared my sloppy seconds, but Liliana is different—nobody will ever know how good her cunt feels. At least, not while she's with me.Fucking her over the conference room desk was her punishment, and if you ask me, I went easy on her. I could have had my men watch. She never should have tried to walk out or argue with me, for that matter—I've killed for less than that.Leaving her in the conference room while going to

JarekSasha comes to the dining room and kneels at my feet. When she starts to open her robe, I stop her. "I did not call you down here for that. I want you to go to the kitchen and get yourself fed. I'll require you in about an hour.""But can't I eat here with you, Master? You can have your dessert like old times," she says seductively as her hand snakes up my thigh.I slap it away."I gave you an order; now do as you're told or get the fuck out of my house." I couldn't care less whether she stays at this point; she's only good for one thing and is about to find out what that is.As soon as I've given my little pauper enough time to eat, I go to her. She doesn't seem to be very happy to see me—like I care. I'm trying to keep this strictly business, and unlike Sasha who gets the cage, Liliana is about to find out what happens when you disobey or deny me.I watched Jackson and Lily interact earlier, and although I'm not disturbed by their friendship, I don't want them to spend too much

LilianaI've lost complete control of all my senses. Agreeing to be Jarek's whore was never in my plans when I accepted his offer. I do accept responsibility for signing a contract that I did not read. I should have known he'd put some depraved things in it; maybe deep down, I knew what the possibilities were, and that's why I ignored his warning to read it.I'd be lying if I said that Jarek Falcon wasn't handsome. He was cute back in school, and he's only grown into it over the years. It's no hardship being with him in the sexual sense, and being a virgin at the age of twenty-two wasn't really what I wanted. But, by no means did I ever want to be someone's whore."You're thinking too much, pauper," Jarek states as he returns his hand to my neck.He doesn't squeeze or tighten it—it's more of a power play if you ask me. As I stand here waiting to see what he does next, Jarek leans in as if to say something, but then he inhales deeply. He shoves his face into my hair and continues for a

LilianaI wait at the dining room table for Jarek to arrive. Jackson informed me that our boss insisted that I have dinner with him. If I'm being honest, I'm not quite sure what he wants from me. It's obvious that he doesn't want a woman and that I'm here to give him an Heir, so why must we put on these pretenses of being anything more than employer and employee?A yawn escapes me just as he walks into the room."You need to take better care of yourself, pauper. I need you healthy, and if you're not getting enough sleep then we're going to have to fix that.""I'm getting plenty of sleep, Sir. I've been sitting here, bored out of my mind, waiting on you for over ten minutes." I don't care if I sound flippant. He should respect my time if he wants the same in return.His smirk is irritating when he turns it on me.When he stops behind my chair and leans in, my breath hitches as his masculine scent instantly hits me. He smells way too good."I love your boldness, Liliana, but be careful;

LilianaJackson was left with instructions to pamper me all day. Apparently, it takes having my period to be treated like an actual human being when it comes to Jarek. However, sleeping in wasn't an option for me. After Jarek had left me, I cried.I had a moment of weakness, letting my morals take hold for just a few minutes, but it was something I needed to do. Once I wiped the tears away, I hardened my resolve once again. But then, the memory of what Jarek did crashed down on me, and everything played on repeat in my head.The way he woke me up and then went down on me even though I was bleeding still grosses me out. Maybe not as much as when he kissed me afterward, but still. Aside from all that, the way my body betrays me every time Jarek lays claim to it is disconcerting. I shouldn't like it as much as I do.I had dragged myself out of bed an hour after Jarek left so I could remove the stupid plug he had inserted. What I saw in the mirror was horrific. It looked as if I had gone