Chapter 7 The Revenge

• Vino awoke on Monday morning with a smile on his face. He lets his aching body into the shower whistling happily to himself. Even after promising to fuck Camille relentlessly on Saturday's night, he couldn't do anything because that fucking beautiful angel has worked him tiredly that he couldn't wait to take his sweet little revenge.
• Putting on his blue linen suit with white shirt, he donned his tie and picked up his briefcase. He just couldn't wait to get to work. Strolling to his car, he took out his phone to call his secretary.
• “Hello sir! Good morning ” Madison's sleepy voice greeted him on the other line. He doesn't blame her for still sleeping at this time even though it was just 6:30a.m.