Chapter 6
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ANDI
IT was my first day in the castle, and yet, I already got a bruised ribs, was seen naked by my boss, and give off a wrong impression that I was planning to seduced the Grand Duke. The day was just getting started and I'm already exhausted. I've been to more dangerous and more complicated assignments, yet, I had a feeling that this will be the hardest among them.
Not to mention the unknown feeling that's stirring my whole being whenever I laid my eyes on the most gorgeous man I ever set my eyes on. There was something about the Grand Duke that makes my inside burns for him.
My head is throbbing from the fight and the long flight and I felt exhausted. But sleepiness seems to be elusive. Maybe the scene with Grand Duke is what makes my head unweary.
I decided to take a shower before I started working. I need to scout the area and make myself familiar. I'm not used to taking a long shower. In my line of work, time is very important. I don't have the luxury of time. Everything needs to be precise and on time.
After I took a shower, I immediately put on my working clothes. I always wear a plain monochromatic tank top and pants. This saves me a lot of time from choosing what to wear for the day. You basically say that I'm not like the typical woman. I don't own any pair of heels aside from the black boots I wear most of the time. I always keep my hair short or right above my shoulder that was slightly reaching the back of my neck. Having short hair comes in handy for me since I didn't need a lot of time to fix it. I can even just comb it using my hair after a shower.
My height which was around 5'7" is taller than the average woman in my country. My body is well built and toned due to excessive training which is needed for my job. looked me in the mirror and gently comb my hair with my hand after drying it using the towel.
I don't know what got into me but I suddenly get my back and tried to find something. It was a light bulb moment when I found the lip and cheek tint that Maxine gave to me before I flew all the way here. She insisted that I should at least have a make-up kit with me even if I don't have plans of using it. She said that it may come in handy if the situation arises.
I tried to put on some lip tint on my lips and do the same on my cheeks just like what Maxine taught me.
I don't wear make-up. I think it was just a waste of time. I suddenly felt stupid when I realized what I was doing.
"This is insane. What are you doing, Andi?" I told to myself before throwing the lip and cheek tint in the trash can. I reached for the tissue that was on top of the bedside table and then tried to wipe away the makeup that I tried to put on.
I decided to focus on my work and started to check every corner of my room. I need to find some evidence for our investigation.
I checked the walls and drawers, hoping to find anything that will lead us to the truth about what's happening inside this castle. Upon searching one of the drawers, I stumble into a hidden cabinet inside it. I was forced to open it and I found a seemingly old journal.
"Why is there a hidden journal in here?" I said to myself.
Out of curiosity, I started flipping the pages. I noticed a feminine stroke of handwriting, indicating that this journal belongs to a woman. Aside from the fact that it has a name on top of it.
"My Dear Olivia," I read the name out loud. "Who's Olivia?" Then I realized what I've read in the file that Hunter has given me before I took this job. I remember that the Grand Duke's first wife was named Olivia.
My Dear Olivia,
This is my first day in the house of Costa De Lucca. I've met the Grand Duke this morning and I can't help but feel butterflies in my stomach as I was looking into his charming eyes. His pair of piercing hazel eyes seems like it was reaching to the depth of my soul.
I can't believe that I was about to marry a man as gorgeous as him! My heart is fondling with joy.
Love,
Via
It was a diary. I concluded after reading the first page of the journal. It was indeed the journal of the Grand Duke's first wife. I continued to read the next page.
My Dear Olivia,
My first night with the Grand Duke is spectacular. I didn't know pleasure until he introduced it to me. My body is burning and carving for his every touch. The imprint of his hot kisses still lingers on top of my skin. It was as if his lips never left my body. His hot and wild kisses brought me a different kind of excitement that I never knew existed.
The image of the Grand Duke sweating while rigidly thrusting on top of me never leaves my mind. It was like a theater that keeps on playing in my head all over again. My inside is longing for him.
Did I tell you about his tongue? Ooh! It was heaven. I never knew you could do so much pleasure with just a tongue.
His long and hard member feels like it was still inside me. I thought I would lose my mind the moment he started thrusting vigorously. I feel like my eyes almost rolled at the back of my head. I can't wait for another hot night with him!
Love,
Via
I quickly closed the journal nervously when I heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" I shouted.
"The Grand Duke is requesting for your presence, Signorina. He's waiting for you in the study room," said the unfamiliar female voice from the other side of the door.
I immediately put the journal inside my bag before I proceed in opening the door. I was greeted by a young female that seems to be one of the servants based on her uniform.
"My name is Venida, Signorina Andi. I'm here to escort you to the study room," she introduced herself with her thick Italian accent.
"Please call me Andi," I insisted.
She seems to be hesitant but she eventually nodded in response. She then leads the way to the study room where the Grand Duke is waiting.
While walking along the hallway to see the Grand Duke. Images of him thrusting on top of me while covered in hot thick sweat while moaning in pleasure.
"What the f*ck, Andi!" I whispered inwardly to stop myself from imagining sensual things with the Grand Duke.
I can't believe I'm fantasizing about him in broad daylight. I'm blaming Olivia for whatever is happening with my body, she and her journal.
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