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Valerie
Have no idea of her last name. She was born in an orphanage. Grown up there but with only one thought.
Being a slave of her master.
She was born for him. She was grown up with keeping his name in her mind as her master. The person who owns her. Her days went by hearing his name continuously. Her nights went sleepless as her dreams also caught by his presence.
There wasn't even a single day when she didn't hear herself called as his slave. Whore. Slut. She knew she was his but again why her heart doesn't want to accept him. Why she still want to be rebel when she knew she's helpess.
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- Author: Marwa M
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“What kind of car you used to drive?” I asked making her look at me strangely before she managed. “I didn’t have the car for the last two years. Before that, I had my father’s pickup truck,”
“Wow…I have never driven any such garbage. But come to think of it…I don’t like to drive on my own. I have a driver for that.” She offered me a soft smile and I leaned into my chair before announcing.
“Why don’t you pick a car for you? And, doing so make sure that it makes the headlines…no budget boundary.”
“What?” She asked…of course, she was shocked.
“Let it be, I will ask Peter to guide you. But make sure that you talk there how you are my wife…be a snob...the rest…Peter can deal.”
“Can I have my cell phone back?” She asked without a delay and I don’t know why I looked in her eyes deeply. Why it seems to me that there was something she was trying to hide. But there was no such of sort things in her phone. I had it backed up thrice. She didn’t even have her naked photos in there.
“No…” I replied and noticed a visible defeat.
“Why you want a cell phone when I am talking here for an exotic car for you…you can even order it you know…design how its interiors should be…but I guess I am asking the wrong person. You won’t have any experience…Have you seen my car?” I asked with my brows raised.
“Yes,” She replied,
“I had it design... but one can tell that you are a woman with no taste and art.”
We spend one more night together in that place without any cell phones. Her food or her body were the only things I was provided to work except for having the walk to beautiful views.
I fired the person in charge of this place at the spot when my jet arrived. I had it landed in my residence. I had to go to my office to see if all the things survived without me but first I wanted a shower in my tub.
“I want a bath. Just follow me to the room.” I told Julie as we walked through the entrance.
“Hello Matteo,” I heard and turn to look at the person I least wanted to see or expected.
"...you two seemed to be enjoying yourself a lot." My dad seemed healthier than I last saw him.
“Julie let it be. Show him a room. It is your guest.” She got still for a few seconds before nodding her head and I left them alone.
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