"Mr. Noah sets forth his terms with a commanding voice, stating, 'Each night, you'll be there to warm my bed and be exclusively available to me. During this time, no interaction with men is allowed.' Knowing I'm not involved with anyone else, I assure him, 'Rest assured, I won't be seeing anyone but you.'
But he clarifies, 'Not in that sense. As my mistress, you must avoid all male contact. I have a possessive nature towards what's mine.' His eyes twinkle mischievously as he leans in closer, disregarding my humanity.
'For the duration of this month, your body belongs to me,' he says nonchalantly, dismissing my objections.
'Now, you'll serve双重身份—my personal secretary, assisting me in this office. Tasks like making coffee, fetching meals, even mopping the floor, if I request it, will be your responsibility,' he adds.
'And remember, waitress, I abhor disobedience and disrespect. Any sign of it, and I'll ensure you regret it,' he warns, almost as if he believes he holds divine authority.
Feeling overwhelmed by his unfair demands, I nod silently, bowing my head, acknowledging it as a form of servitude. It's akin to slavery, but what choice do I have? After all, attempting to blackmail the wealthiest man in America couldn't have a positive outcome, right?
Emma's misstep has led to her entanglement with the devilish billionaire, and she's about to face the consequences."
