So, that's it. Marco hired someone to investigate me. I don’t know why he did that. All I know is that he was a regular customer of the club where I work. I always saw him when I am working. Sometimes he had a woman with him and sometimes he didn't. Besides, only just now did we really have an interaction.

Back then, while I am serving drinks to the club I saw him watching me several times. Until that night came when his friend insulted me and he defended me. At first I saw him I was nervous. His arrogant and serious face will reallg make you feel nervous.The muscles of his body were on the right places and he's so hunk! It is very obvious that his body is taken care of when he goes to the gym.

"W-what did my boss say?" I asked. He just arrived here. He said he went to my boss. The owner of the bar.

"He Agreed." He said seriously to me and sat down in his swivel chair. We are now inside his study room. One of the rooms here in his condo.

I sighed. My boss agreed? Really? I felt happy but sad again because I no longer had a job. I don't know why I follow what Marco demanded. He don’t want me to work at the club!

"R-really?" I stuttered happily and looked at his eyes.He looked at me as if he was reading my mind. Through my soul. I immediately bowed down. When I realized something. "But I don't have a job anymore. I-I have to--"

"You will work here." he said with finality . He folded his hand on the table.

"Here?" Can't believe at what he said. He nodded and tilted his head. He glanced at my shoulder and my chest.I'm only wearing my white strap top and a knee -length shorts.

"Yes.." He said huskily. I couldn't look straight into his eyes.

"W-what's that?" My heart pounded immediately.

"What?" He teased. "You will do anything here you want Isabella." I would almost close my eyes when he called me by my name. "You will cook for us, you will buy our needs, you will clean anything what you want." He sighed. "Just stay here and wait for me until I come back from work." I blinked at what he said. What? One by one I thought again of what he said. My heart pounded immediately.

It sounds like I am his wife ,waiting for him to come home! I nodded slowly. It's better than working at the club where I'm always molested.

"But what in exchange for that s-sir ---"

He cut me off. "Call me Marco."

"M-Marco." I mimicked. He smirked while biting his lips without breaking his stare on me. What the hell!

"In return,you will go in a private school. I will give you everything you need and spend until you graduate from college. I will take care of everything ..just . " he sighed heavily. "Stay here by my side. "

I thought he will make ma a slave here in his condo unit but instead, he wants me to go to school and fund all my needs!

I closed my eyes. I was so happy because of the help he was doing for me. It was too much! When will he send me to a private school? Until I graduate college? It seems like it's too much. The corner of my eye immediately became hot. When I graduate, maybe I can look for a job. When I graduate, I will really give him back everything he helped me with.

"T-thank you. Thank you very much .." He got up from his swivel chair and approached me .He kneeled down in front of me. He's really huge.

"I don't want you to go back to your job. I don’t like it." We looked at each other.

My heart pounded really fast.

"Why are you helping me?" I asked almost a whisper. He stared at my face and he stood up so I looked up at him. But he bowed his head slightly to look at me. He squeezed his nape and closed his eyes.

"You’re Too young. You still don't understand everything .." his last line that sticks in my mind. Does it really have to base you’re the to say that you're matured That you can do everything because you are in age?

Isn't it possible on how to think? I know I'm young but I'm aware of everything. I work to make money. To graduate. .so that I can find a job. An honorable job.

I am not entering into a relationship. I don’t have time for that. All I think is to make money to get graduate. I work at the club because of the convenient to earn money there.

So I’m really happy because of Marco’s help. I will serve him well .I will do everything to reciprocate his help.

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The morning I woke up early. He made me sleep here in his condo unit, in the guest room. I combed my long hair. I just wore a white t-shirt and cotton shorts. I cooked a sunny side up, ham and hotdog. The leftover rice I made it a fried rice. Also mix a coffee for him.

I put the plate on the table just as he came down. I was almost out of breath. His after shave scent filled the whole dining area. He's wearing his complete suit. So, he has a work now. He looks so dazzling handsome. I almost shuddered when his jaw tightened as he stared at me. The veins in his hand were scary. He was really very muscular. I immediately scratched my neck and sneezed it.

"G-Good morning.. Sir-Este-Marco. I'm done cooking." He looked at the food served.

He immediately looked at me again. He glance on my chest again. "Are you wearing a bra?" He huskily asked. I saw a ghost of smirk on his lips.

The fuck! I immediately rubbed my hand on my chest. "Ah! Not what .--"

"Change and we will eat together. I'll wait." I was even more confused by what he said.

We'll eat together?! Shit. I'm used to not wearing a bra every morning. Why did I forget? Even though I am seventeen, I have a big breast already. So I know he sees that. Damn it! It's embarrassing!