Alexa was taken aback. ‘Ethan is a Mafia boss?’ She couldn’t believe what she just heard. She shut her eyes, trying to digest what Maxime said.
‘This explains why he has the audacity to make me his sex slave.’ Alexa scoffed mockingly.
“So, he’s capable of hurting and killing anyone.” She stared at Maxime, whose eyes widened in shock. The latter shook her head repeatedly.
“No! No! It’s not that,” she waved her hands in disagreement with what Alexa said.
“He’s not that type of person. Master helps those who are in need and gives justice to–”
“Gives justice?! Do you think I believe that crap?” Alexa mocked. “Can’t you see this?!” She pointed to the bruises on her neck. “I did nothing to him, so explain why… Why did he have to do this? What did I do wrong for him to punish me?” Tears stream down to her face.
