"I can't believe Alfred also took the day off that Curtis gave to all the employees... damn traitor!" complained Beth in the kitchen, accompanied by Baxter.She stood in front of an electric coffee maker trying to brew some coffee for herself that afternoon when they were forced to fend for themselves."He was the first one out that door," reported Baxter, seated in a chair."Damn contraption," Beth cursed as she couldn't get it to work."I think you're supposed to put the water in first and then press that red button," Baxter indicated with his finger without getting up from the chair.Beth turned to glare at him with a look of anger on her face."Why don't you come and do it yourself if you know how?" Beth complained angrily.Baxter settled into his chair and assumed a much more comfortable posture. "No, not at all. I'm also on my day off."Baxter placed his hands behind his head and sighed to express his state of utter relaxation."You're another damn traitor," Beth said disappoint
Baxter went to bed after a very relaxing day at the wonderful pool of the Stanton mansion, taking advantage of that day off that Curtis had given to all the mansion employees.He fell like a rock onto his pillow, and within seconds, he was fast asleep. He needed rest to be ready to face the next day. His future within the mansion was uncertain now that Curtis was the new boss.Baxter began to have a very strange dream in which he couldn't move, no matter how hard he tried. Perhaps it was the phenomenon called 'sleep paralysis,' but this was much more vivid.He was even sure that he was still awake and could open his eyes. So he did, only to find Beth's face terrorizing him.Beth was sitting beside the bed, smoking a cigarette, exhaling smoke from her lungs, and smiling as she watched him, as if she were watching over his sleep.Baxter was terrified, and immediately he began to struggle with his body to move and get out of bed, but it was useless. His body was completely paralyzed, and
Amber's whim with Carson lasted just over two minutes. After that, he got off her and simply focused on getting dressed in silence.Amber was very sad about what she had done. She let her momentary madness lead her to make a serious mistake.It was very difficult for her to keep a fake smile on her face while Carson dressed. He also laughed uncomfortably, and she just dressed as quickly as she could and then almost ran out of the room.Halfway down the hallway, she collapsed, fell to the floor, and with her back against the wall, she began to cry inconsolably.Curtis was also having a hard time sitting on the edge of his bed while rubbing his face with his hands.His muscular, perfectly defined body marked with tattoos was something new for Kim. She remembered the weak Curtis she humiliated years ago. Nothing like this stud who was in the room with her."Love, come back to bed," Kim said as she hugged Curtis from behind."How much money do you want to leave my room right now?" Curtis
Curtis, for the first time, felt the pressure that came with being someone so powerful and understood that from that moment on, all his decisions would bring consequences.He increasingly understood Joseph and why he had such an indifferent attitude towards life.It was night, and Curtis Stanton waited in his private office, gazing out the window. In his right hand, a glass of wine, and in his left, the cane that was a symbol of Joseph.He thought about what had happened the night before and wondered why he didn't feel remorse even though he felt ashamed to look Cambell in the face.No matter how much he tried to pretend, Curtis could only think about Kim's naked body jumping on his, and deep down, he knew he enjoyed it as much as she did.Someone knocked on the door and immediately broke his concentration."Come in," Curtis said without turning away from the window."Dinner is ready, Mr. Curtis," said Alfred, with a firm attitude, like a seasoned service expert."Thank you, Alfred. I
Beth looked in both directions hoping to find empathy from one of her children, but they didn't look at her. They all looked at Curtis with great respect.Beth slammed the table with great force using the palms of her hands and then reluctantly stood up.She felt humiliated and underestimated, but at that moment she couldn't do anything. Curtis was in charge, and she had to obey."Oh, what a lovely touch," Curtis said sarcastically, placing his hand on his chest to mock Beth a little."Goodnight Curtis," Carson said angrily but respectfully."Goodnight, Curtis," Campbell looked down and didn't meet Curtis's gaze out of embarrassment."Goodnight, Curtis," Ágata seemed indifferent. Apparently, she didn't care."Goodnight, Curtis," Ander said, seemingly the only one on Curtis's side despite their previous fights."Goodnight, Curtis," Kim Ballmer used a seductive tone and a flirtatious look while laughing mischievously behind Campbell's shoulder.Her husband looked at her sternly, as if d
Curtis slowly raised his head to return to dinner without anyone noticing he was very nervous. He couldn't believe that Kim Ballmer would do such things in the middle of a family dinner, and even worse, next to her husband.Kim winked and smiled flirtatiously at Curtis.No one had noticed until Amber noticed the way Kim looked at Curtis. There, she understood that what she saw in the room was not a mere coincidence.Amber suddenly took Carson's hand, instantly drawing Curtis's attention. In a matter of seconds, she had stolen Curtis's attention from Kim with such a simple action.Curtis watched Amber take Carson's hand and couldn't hide his jealousy. He hated seeing her with that jerk."Did you try the fruit salad, honey?" Amber asked Carson sweetly, just to provoke jealousy in Curtis.Amber caressed Carson's hand and discreetly looked at Curtis to make sure he was watching."No..." Carson responded skeptically. He didn't understand why Amber was behaving this way when it was clear th
Carson began the day by dressing very elegantly in an expensive suit he had bought specifically for this important day.The haute couture of his suit was a masterpiece and made him look like a millionaire magnate.He walked to the mansion's parking lot and had to choose one of the limousines where he would be transported to the building where the Stanton family company was located.There were limousines and cars of all colors. One more brilliant and fabulous than the previous one. Carson had a serious problem deciding where to arrive at that important meeting with the owners of Valestown.Valestown was a land located in a magnificent place to build the largest shopping center in the country. Joseph Stanton always wanted to buy this land throughout his life, but the owner never wanted to sell it.Now that Joseph Stanton had died, the owner had decided to give a chance to the new heir of the Stanton empire to convince him to sell his greatest treasure.That's why Carson wanted to make a
"Cambell! What are you doing here?" Curtis asked indignantly. He looked at Kim disappointedly. "You told me Cambell wouldn't spend the night in the mansion," he complained.Kim just laughed, lying on the bed wearing Curtis' shirt as a robe, while Cambell stood there staring at the bedroom floor.Curtis looked at them distrustfully. He didn't understand what the hell was going on, let alone why Cambell was in his room that morning."Cambell... were you behind that door all night?" Curtis asked, bewildered."Yes... since I arrived in the early hours, I've been there listening to everything," Kim replied for Cambell, admiring her nails as she lay on Curtis' bed."Did you really hear everything, absolutely everything?" Curtis was perplexed."Yes, Curtis... I heard everything. I heard the moans of my wife while you fucked her like a wild animal," Cambell replied, breaking the silence.Curtis was speechless and dumbfounded by Cambell's confession."Don't worry about him, Curtis. He's an ins