Ava
Luke suddenly said in a deep and sexy voice, "Ava, if you dare to do such a thing again, you will suffer more than doing the cleaning!"
I could feel his breaths lightly spraying against my ear. His hard chest was pressing against my back now, so I was flustered at such intimate contact, and the strong sense of threat in his words made me feel completely at a loss.
He had ordered me to do the cleaning without listening to any protests and deliberately made things difficult for me by letting me climb so high to clean the bookshelf because he wanted to punish me. What a scheming man!
In front of Luke, I always felt powerless as if he could toy with me at will. It seemed he could catch me whenever I tried to retaliate against him. In the end, it was always me that suffered.
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