Rising from the Ashes BY Only For You

Stepping outside, Aspen felt cheerful as she grabbed her purse and headed toward the Ferrari. Her flawless fair skin, jet-black hair, sculpted figure, and stunning face turned heads without effort. And with a luxury car as extravagant as that Ferrari, she was now the picture-perfect heiress.

"Ms. Stevens, heading out?"

A sleek black Audi A6 pulled up and came to a stop, the door clicking open. Out stepped Chantelle, dressed in a sharp, no-nonsense outfit.

Aspen blinked in surprise. "Ms. Garcia, hey there! What brings you here?"

Chantelle nodded with a pleasant smile. "I'm here to see Mr. Lloyd."

Aspen shrugged lightly. "Alright, go on up. He should be in the study on the third floor."

However, as Aspen bent slightly to slide into the low seat of her Ferrari, Chantelle suddenly called out, "Ms. Stevens, wait a second."

Aspen paused mid-movement and looked back at her.

Chantelle walked up beside her, tapping on the gleaming car. "Mr. Lloyd sure spoils his little assistant, huh? This ride isn't exactly cheap!"

Garcia,

Aspen's ear. "Ms. Stevens, look at your beautiful

you into bed

made Aspen's heart skip. Her face flushed with heat as she snapped, "Ms. Garcia, are you

smirked, her eyes glinting with amusement. "No offense, Ms. Stevens. I'm just saying...

is clearly getting

domination to actively emet

You've gone from craving

for attention in every

necessarily a bad thing. But getting high off that kind of twisted pleasure can mess with your mind. And if Mr. Lloyd keeps playing along, keeps giving you what you're

it? The world's most insatiable little minx. You'll get fidgety the moment

you're hopelessly hooked. In all my years studying psychology, your case is the most

burning and her heart pounding, Aspen dove into the Ferrari, slamming the door and hitting the gas like she was fleeing a crime

woman and believed there was

body completely with Andrew. However, that nagging sense

if Chantelle was right about her