[WARNING MATURE CONTENT, R18+]
He was a handsome, successful entrepreneur with women throwing themselves to spend a night. However, very few knew about his menacing side which could make one’s soul leave their body.
The words spread, the nefarious Michael Specter looking for a woman to keep by his side.
Layla Mclan, a twenty-two-year-old girl was hellbent on pursuing a higher-paying job to clear off her mother’s debts. Opportunity knocks on her door when she discovers, she got selected to work in a richer household, The Conners.
But life took a sudden toll on her as it left her in a frightful mess when she discovers there’s no one as such as Conner’s rather she’s now a slave to Michael Specter, a billionaire but with a twisted mind.
Layla’s eyes turned red, shoulders trembling, her soul wanting to reach out to her mom but alas… There was no way out, as she was already locked in the room, succumbing to the fears that didn’t feel very distant; She had gone through the same not long before. The agreement papers turned her body cold.
Sometimes the worst seems best and there’s no end to the misery days; The one who avenges, the one who endures remains true to their valor.
‘Rule No. 1: Tending to your Master’s needs should be your top priority. Failing to do so, he can punish you however he pleases.’
‘However, he pleases? What he’s gonna do to me?’ She mused and felt her heart sinking to the bottom of her chest.
‘Rule No. 2: You cannot say ‘no’ or oppose your Master’s orders.’
‘Rule No. 3: You’re free to wear clothes of your choice… However, he can make you change it if he wants.’
‘Rule No. 4: You are not allowed to step outside of the property.’
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Excerpt:
“Ac-Actually I’m sleepy and I spent my day working for the household… Umm… Master, can I ask you something?”
“Go ahead.”
“I left my mom back home and I took this offer just to meet the debts… So will you pay me the said amount if I listen to your needs?” She asked in her feeble voice.
“Needs Hmm… How about you strip off right now and lie down on the bed?”
“What?” She exclaimed in horror.
“You heard me,” he sounded dead serious. Layla gulped down the heavy lump that she had been holding for quite some time.
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***NOTE***
The cover isn’t mine. Full credit goes to Author Hansora :) PEN-NAME: hansora. Please don’t use it.
