Shackled (The Lord Series)

Chapter 38

Shackled (The Lord Series)

38. Angel

It should not hurt, but it does. I thought I learned my lesson when I found out about Aleks and Salma.

That day, I promised myself I would never be someone

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Of course, what happened to Emily is absolutely horrible. I can’t even imagine the pain and grief those

who loved her felt after her death. And to be killed in such a tragic way….I wonder how old she was

when she died.

“Just show me where Alekos’s office is,” I insist. “Can I have some coffee? Maybe a toast or two?”

“Breakfast was already served.” Giselle replies as we go to the elevator. “But maybe I can convince

Liza to make somet

I am not sure who Liza is, but I say, “I don’t want lu inconvenience amuna, so if I can use the kitchen,

then I can prepare mix own food.”

Giselle calls the elevator to us. “If Master Alekos finds out you left the Lair wearing only that,” she says

while pointing at my shirt. “and you walked around the house so that anyone could see you, he won’t

be happy, it would be best if 1 brought va the food”

I smule. “Thank you.”

The elevator takes us to the ground floor, close to the intrance

“The office is this way,” Giselle shows me. When we are in front of it, she takes a key from one of her

breakfast, she lets me know

of her pockets

ets and opens the door I enter. “I will return with your

The door closes behind her, and I don’t waste my time inspecting Alekos office. I go directly to his desk,

sit in has chair, and turn on the

on the computer.

Five years ago, Stefan was engaged to be married. If not for Emily being killed, Alekos would have

already had children. And I would not be here today.

I don’t remember reading anything about Emily’s death. Alekos must have paid a lot of money to the

press, so they wouldn’t publish anything about it. Maybe a search on the dark web will be fruitful.

The computer’s screen turns on.

“F uck you, Alekos, and your st upid password!” I swear when I see that the computer requires a

password.

I stare at the screen for a few minutes, trying to guess his st upid password. During high school, he had

one on his phone, and he never changed it because he was too lazy to memorize a new one. . I type it

in as I still remember it, but it is incorrect. What can it be? An important date or word?

is also in

I try Emily, but it is also incorrect.

After various failed attempts, I lean back in the chair and wait for Giselle, who is taking her time to

return. Bored and with nothing else to do, I start snooping around the office. I open the desk drawers,

one by one, curious to see what Alekos is keeping in them. In the bottom one is a black agenda and

phone. I take both.

Thinking that the password might be written in it, I start flipping page after page. Written down is not

what I expect. Names of women Alekos had seen in the past- some of them I recognize from the

internet-and dates and places when he had seen them fill page after page, together with intimate

details about them.

Is he keeping a sex journal!

Did he write my name in bere as well?

I go to the last page, but the last miry is of a woman he had started seeing three days ago. The last

time they met was yesterday morning for a quick f uck before work. Reyes joined them as well.

So, he f ucked a woman in the morning, and around noon he was fingering me. I am not sure how to

feel Angry or hurt? I suddenly feel the need to take a shower.

I tum my attention to the plone. It still has a bit of a battery left, and since it does not require a code, I

unlock it. The agenda is clean. Nix emath either. But when I mor the photo album, my jaw drops to the

E. There are thousands of pictures of all the women Alekos, Reyes, and Stefan had been sleeping

with. Patund them while doing sexual things. Or of the women when naked. And there are videos as

well.

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38. Angel

The last one in hom vesteridas. They losok ber to a hotel room and had then was with her these tedy

Alekom and Beven f ucked her

keeps talk

Goelle sabes me toe at Tadou ale sour betalt i kao

Unathi then bring in women that la

What did I get myself inte”.

“I wasn’t tell. Aukoy a word of what my talked about. In there another computer LED

There is one in Lord Stelan room, hot Lilon t

How in sa paise

I take a last bite from the canhouch. “Tamina bit of a hurry. Alcken moded me, what he made me think

turned and to be a helm to get mit of here. But please, don’t let him know. The woner I love, the sooner

Alckies wil

“Master Mekes is good to me, but being in love with ham is forbidden. The only relationship allowed

between us is that of master and misturas

so Giselle is Alekes mistress, F ucking ba st ard! I can’t belive him. This conven

Giselle gives me a curt nod. “If you finished eating, let me take you back to the Lam

Half of the sandwich is still on the plate, but I lost my appetite

Giselle picks up the tray, and we head for the elevator,

“Lunch is at noon, I will bring it to you here,” she tells me when we are

on the first floor.

“Thank you” I say before going to

going to Stefan’s ro

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The room is simply decorated, a queen-stand bed, a desk with a laptop, and a few empty shelves. And

a lot of empty space. Above the bed, on a string, hàng a fem photos. Most of them are of Stefan and a

young woman Emily, I suppose.

Emily had not only been beautiful with long blond hair, blue eyes, and big boobs, but she even had a

gorgeous smile. No wonder Stefan is still not over her. Heck, were a lesbian, I would have dated Emily.

I would have dated her anyway. She looks like one of these bubbly types of people that everyone

loves.

There are also photos of Emily with Alekose Keyes. The last one is of all four of them smiling at the

camera. They looked very happy together. No wonder Guelle was upset with me being here. I am

nothing like Emily. Not beautiful, nor do I have a cute

38. Angel

Feeling a bit down, I sit at Stefan’s desk and open his laptop. And, of course it

se it has a pa

“Why do I have such had karma?”

a password. I gruan.

My fingers drum on the desk. If not for my biggest client, I would not be so desperate to use a

computer. I accepted a job from him days ago, and I have to send part of it today. He already paid me

part of the money

An engagement ring is on the desk, next to a framed photo of Stefan and Emily. I pick up the ring and

study it-my beloved and a date are engraved on the inside.

What are the odd

I type my beloved on the laptop

“Bingo!”

I put the ring back in its place, open the browser, and search for information about Emily. It does not

come as a shock when I don’t find anything. Not even on the dark web.

Ultimately, I give up, log into my freelancer account, and dive right into work

When Giselle brings me lunch, I remove any brace of me using Stefan’s laptop. After eat, I take a book

about airplanes from Alekos” bookcase and go to Reyes” room. The book is so boring I fall asleep.

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