CHAPTER 7

—Defying me will cost you dearly.

—I don't know what kind of women you are used to dealing with, but be clear that no one was making fun of me.

When I saw that I was about to reach my floor he without warning pressed the last button leading to the basement, confused I wanted to press the button again but he grabbed me by the wrists leaving above my head dropping his briefcase to the floor at the same time.

—Little rebel. —I feel how one of his fingers goes up my blouse, I try to resist but his aggressive way of looking at me drives me crazy —How long do you think you can resist me? I own you, it's all over your body

"Damn sex god. Now I understand why my ex—boyfriend was born."

—Whatever I do, it won't work, not with me.