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Then Jino threatens to walk out.
I actually scoff. So much for Mr. I-Care. That's emotional blackmail. Surely, Emmaleen will see right?—
She reaches for him. "Don't leave now. Not yet. I'm…" I sigh. "I need you, Jino. I need you to be you so that I can be me."
You've got to be kidding. She fell for it. He's blackmailing her and?—
"I need freedom to do whatever I want with your body and mind. Complete control. No restrictions. No boundaries according to Giovanni Bavga’s rules," Jino responds.
The absolute fucking audacity.
"Convince him, and you get what you want. Fail, and you'll never see the inside of my school room again."
He seals it with a kiss and walks out.
The rage surges.
Not just at Emmaleen.
But at Jino too.
He wants permission tofuckher.
He wants to put his cock inside her. Take her. Use her the way I've been denying myself since the moment I brought her into this house.
My hand slams down on the console, killing the feed.
Then I turn toward the dungeon door.
My slave is down there.
And we're going to havea conversation.
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The door slams above me. Footsteps hammer down the stairs—heavy, deliberate, each one a countdown to impact.
I don’t stop writing.
The dungeon door crashes open, slamming against stone with enough force to rattle the mirror. I can hear his fury in the way he breathes—sharp inhales through the nose, exhales that sound like contained violence.
My hand trembles. The pen scratches a jagged line across the page.
Then I breathe out, forcing the fear down where it belongs. Locked away. Controlled.
I did this. I made him angry. I begged Jino to touch me, and when he did, I made sure Giovanni knew exactly how good it felt.
I acted like I wanted it.
Because I did.
I knew he'd see the footage—but honestly? Even if the cameras weren't there, I wouldn't have kept it a secret. Secrets are what Tyler demanded. Giovanni gets the truth, whether he likes it or not.
He's my King.
He is entitled to every ugly, desperate, humiliating truth now.
The fountain pen keeps moving across the page. I found the notebook on the floor near the throne where he threw me off his lap and stormed out two nights ago.
