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CHAPTER TWENTY
Marco woke up on the bed with the dull heaviness of exhaustion still pressing against his chest. His eyes fluttered open, and the first thing he noticed was that he was still in the same clothes he had worn the previous day. The stiff collar of his shirt rubbed against his neck, the fabric crumpled from sleep. He let out a slow breath, pushing himself up and sitting at the edge of the bed. The room smelled faintly of dust and mildew, but even that could not pull away the strange new calm that seemed to guide his spirit.There was something different about him this morning. His body was sore, his muscles stiff, yet inside, a flame of optimism glowed. It was quiet but steady; a feeling that whispered things could change, that there was meaning behind the humiliation, that somehow this road was leading him to something greater.He rubbed his face, ran a hand through his hair, and forced himself to his feet. The first thought that came to him was the need for a shower. The grime of yester
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Marco lingered in the shadows, his arms pressed around his body in a self embrace to keep the cold out. His eyes followed the two women standing near his car, their silhouettes clear in the glow of the nearby streetlight.His chest tightened as he watched them, though not from fear. Disbelief surged through him. After a long, exhausting day of humiliation and servitude, this was what awaited him in the night...two staff members circling his Bentley like curious vultures.Marco could not believe how cheap they could be or perhaps how different they seemed now.Agnes ran her hand along the air above the mirror without touching it, her eyes glittering with admiration. “Can you believe this? Whoever owns this car, he must be rolling in money.”Her colleague laughed lightly, clutching her arms against the cool breeze. “Bentley? Of course. I wonder who parked it. Certainly not anyone working in that hellhole.”Marco clenched his jaw. They had mocked him mercilessly earlier, and now, here
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Sissy...The words still echoed in Marco’s ears long after Agnes had thrown them into the air like daggers.Do you know who he is?” she asked the staff who had spoken, her lips curling in a smug little smile.The tall, lean man with dark stubble around his chin, the one Marco recognized from the diner nodded all too eagerly. “Of course I know him.” He pulled out his phone, smirking like a man about to set off fireworks. With deliberate slowness, he unlocked the screen, scrolled, and then tapped play.The familiar scene filled the air. The shaky video from the diner, Marco on his knees licking the ketchup from the lady's shoe and then getting kicked in between the legs, the jeering voice calling him a sissy. The recording was not long, but it did not need to be. It carried enough weight to fill the laundry room with laughter. If a stranger had been told, they probably would have believed it was a scene from a kinky humiliation of a cuckold.They huddled close around the glowing scree
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Agnes did not spare Marco a single glance as she led him down the narrow corridor toward the back. Her silence was a wall, heavy and intentional, and Marco knew better than to break it. The only sounds were the squeak of his damp shoes and the faint hum of the laundry machines in the distance. The corridor smelled of detergent and rust, the walls chipped and stained with years of use. Every few steps, she would glance over her shoulder, not to look at him, but to make sure he was following like a shadow that knew its place.They finally stopped at a small alcove carved into the wall. A storage unit with a flimsy wooden door. Agnes turned, her sharp cheekbones catching the light, her narrow eyes fixed on him with something that looked close to disdain.“Open it,” she said flatly, stepping aside.Marco hesitated, unsure of what he was supposed to expect. He nodded quickly and reached for the handle. The door stuck for a moment before giving way with a creak.The second the latch loosen
Chapter 146
RosaAs I walked down the stairs with my fingers wrapped tightly around the straps of my backpack, I looked in the direction of the dining room to see if my parents were already seated as always. But the only thing giving warmth to the room was the neatly laid meals. "Good morning miss Rosa" the maid-in-waiting greeted. I smiled back and sank into my usual seat, but I didn't touch anything. "Master and the lady of the house won't be joining for breakfast today.." the maid informed and my eyes stung as tears welled up. Were they really that mad at me to not want to have breakfast with me?"Alright.." I muttered and picked up an apple before heading out the door. All my appetite was completely lost. As I walked down the hallway, I caught a glimpse of Fidelia and her minions. Seeing her made my blood boil and I gritted my teeth. If she hadn't given me that hideous injury on my head then my mother would not have found out about my wolf in that way. "Hey princess!" She yelled from behi
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Marco’s fingers were still tight around her wrist. He had not even realized how much force he was using until the woman’s pulse beat against his palm like a trapped bird. His chest heaved, his jaw clenched as if he was holding back a storm.“What are you trying to do?” he asked, his voice hoarse, low, but carrying an edge that spread through the cramped office.The woman did not flinch. Instead, she threw her head back and laughed. It was not a sweet laugh. It grated like an old truck climbing up a hill, thick and unpleasant. She twisted her wrist slightly, testing his grip, but when she saw he did not let go, she leaned closer, her breath warm and sour.“Why are you acting like a child?” she sneered. “You think I was going to eat you? Please. I just wanted a taste of what you’re hiding down there.”Marco’s brows shot up, his face hardening. “What?”Her smile widened as if she enjoyed his shock. “You heard me. Don’t act so innocent. I was only going to see what kind of man you are. No
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