Yes, Master by Marwa M (best books to read for women .TXT) 📕

Master Series

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Your heart. Your soul. Your body. You. Your everything belongs to me and I can do whatever the fuck I want. Try to push me again with this hand I will do worst than just breaking it.

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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“Where is Mr Lucca? Is he alright?” The man didn’t turn and that got me to notice his tense posture. He was tall with his hair trimmed to perfection. I took a few steps in the room to register his expensive perfume or the smoke he was blowing out of his mouth. And, that was strange because the hospital doesn’t allow smoking.

“Excuse me? I am talking to you.” I tilt my head but he still took a few seconds to turn. But the moment he turned it got me chills. I could swear I have never seen such perfection but the way he looked at me made me feel like I owe him something. His grey eyes were narrowed and thin lips were pressed. One can tell he was not having a great time.

“Do you know…about Mr Lucca?” My voice came out more meekly than I wanted but felt weird when he twisted his mouth in disgust and started getting his eyes lowered to my body. My hands got fasten around my handbag without my knowing. I could only stare at his eyes that with all liberty was checking me out and the moment he got his face a little tilt to look at my back I had to excuse myself,

“I…I guess...I am in the wrong room.”

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