Olivia laid on his bed with both eyes affixed on him, she was breathing so fast that she was unable to take a pause.

His eyes revealed hatred… lust and anger. He hasn't made a move since he drew him to the bed, rather he kept studying her body.

She had tried several times to cover up her body with the torn cloth, but he kicked off her hands ordering her not to touch the clothes.

Olivia hated him, she hates everything about him not minding how handsome and wealthy he is.

"Stop staring back at me." He referred to her in a cold voice.

Olivia turned out to be deaf, she didn't care what the repercussions might be. Her eyes still focused on him.

"Why should you be always stubborn? I said you shouldn't stare back at me…" he declared again.

She hissed loudly, rolling her eyes. Lucien twisted his face on hearing that filthy sound that escaped her throat.

"Why should you hiss while in my presence? I can see you don't have any respect for you." He scolded her.

She faced the wall for a while and then turned facing him again. "I wasn't trained to respect aggressive people like you. Why should you tell me not to stare at you while you are lusting after my body? How possible is it to obey such a command…"

He paced round the room feeling bitter. "You dared to refer to me as aggressive and then went ahead to tell me that you can't obey my command huh?"

Olivia gritted her teeth, she felt like tearing him into pieces.

"Stop lusting for my body because you will never have a taste of it. I will never let you do that…" she screamed.

Lucien laughed, this lady is really making his night. "Seems like you've forgotten what I just told you now… that's one of the reasons you're here silly girl…"

"You lie…" she shut her eyes and let it open again. "I'm sure you heard me now… that lie is from the pit of a girl."

He heaved a big sigh moving closer to the bed. "I'll to show you how serious I am… at least you would be well convinced that the liar is you and not me."

Olivia's heart began pounding very fast, he climbed on the bed and loosened the rope he had tied on his leg and thighs.

She wanted to scream when he shut her up. "Even if you scream, no one will hurry to your aid. But I hate noise."

She swallowed a saliva that seemed like the last in her mouth. "What do you want to do to me? Just let me go back to my room."

"Shut your mouth and let go of your clothes." He ordered her.

Olivia began shivering, she quietly took her hands off her cloth.

He tore the cloth again revealing all parts of her body. His eyes widened.

Damnit! She's cuter than he expected. His curvy shape has been hidden from the big gown she had on… though it looked good on her.

His eyes read her body parts completely up to her burst. His lips pouted on sighting how firm and pointed it was.

"She's untouched… Yes! I'll be the first to unseal her." He thought within himself grinning.

Olivia was so scared of feeling his touch. Not only because she hated him, but she had heard of how painful it will be when having intimacy for the first time.

Meanwhile, she wouldn't want to feel the pains under the person she hates with deep passion. Not him… .she wouldn't love to feel his touch.

She tried adjusting but he held her tight to himself.

"Please let go of me, I don't like it when a man lust over me because I'm not letting anyone touch me." She stated.

He laughed out in a silly manner. "You hate it when a man lusts over you… especially the one whom you hates… the one who enslaved you and is ready to tackle you."

Olivia was so busy glaring at him. She was shocked to hear him utter that she hates him. Meanwhile, he's aware of that deep hatred.

"You won't let a man lay his hands on you… but that rule is gonna be broken now because you belong to me. You should make that law for some other men… not me." He remarked.

Olivia almost broke up in tears, but she bit her lips. She wouldn't want him to see her shedding tears, the situation she's into now could lead one to commit suicide.

She stared into his eyes to see fire streaming in it. He was just a monster to her… nothing else.

He grabbed the clothes getting it off her body. Olivia watched as he dumped it on the floor like it was a rag to him.

She felt hurt seeing herself complete naked in the presence of a monster she hates. Her heart beat increased… she thought of giving up the ghost at the moment.

"Don't touch me… get yourself off me." She spoke out with a shaky voice.

He glared at her. "You don't talk to your Master that way, neither do you go against his order."

She disagreed to that. Everything states by Nolan back in her room rang in her ear. He had warned her never to against any of his order… she should do as he says.

But that's apart, such order isn't to be obeyed. She cupped her boob and then putting her legs together.

He sniffed and smiled as she did that. "Stop hiding what I've seen completely, there's no need because I'm gonna have a taste of it now." He remarked.

He spread her legs wide and took off her palms which covered her burst.

Olivia couldn't get her eyes off him just to know what he's up to.

"Now, shut your eyes… or I'll do that myself. Make sure you aren't staring at me." He ordered her.

She began weeping while shutting her eyes tight. She felt his palm on her burst… and then his dick making it's way into her hole.

A loud scream escaped her throat out of pain.

******

The whole night was hell to her, she was only recalling on how she defiled her and ordered her out of the room.

Yes! With the way he treated her the last night, she believed that she wasn't just a servant… but also a slave on his bed.

She stood at the window weeping continuously, the pain she felt when he thrusted in her the first time is a kind she won't ever wish to experience again.

It was just hell… there's no difference between the two.

Her palm wiped the tears on her cheek… she wants to hear from her parents, but how's she gonna do that when she couldn't take her cellphone.

The guts to approach to him requesting for such thing seems like trying to experience another hell.

She wouldn't want to see him again, or he might long for her.

*********

Lucien sat on the long stool beside the wine bar, he had filled his glass and sipped from it continuously.

He kept recalling on how the intimacy he had with Olivia the past night. It was so cool and he loved it.

All through his life as a man, no woman has ever tasted like her nor satisfied him like she did.

He desired her body and really wants more of it.

Within a second, everything about Olivia wiped off his mind… and his family made their way into his head.

The marriage… .the promise.

He twisted his face. Heaven knows that he hates women so much, and the mistake he wouldn't love to make is to get married to a woman legally.

It will surely be a contract marriage, and that will take place after she gives him a child. And then, he will pay her in huge so she will forget about the child.

That's because, he doesn't need a woman under his roof as a wife and he wouldn't want to experience the hell his dear friend passed through.