~FABIOLA~
What am I doing, sneaking into Maximus’s office?
I just want to be done with this rough play and get out with all the evidence I need.
Living in this house has been hell. The bratty child. And Maximus himself… ugh. The thought of him kissing me makes my skin crawl.
God, I hate him. How nonchalantly cruel he is. I hate how he loves the sound of his own voice and how full of himself he acts.
Every time he looks at me, I want to scrub my soul raw.
I can only hope Alex’s soul—the only man I’ve ever loved—will forgive me for letting him kiss me today.
The audacity to ask me not to eat ginger after… God!
Inside the office, I move quickly, sifting through the files and checking tags. My senses are dialled to a hundred. The house is usually quiet, but you never really know who
