Undercover Deception: Love And Torment

Undercover in the gang, I posed as a spirited young girl and abducted Brenton's family. I even forced him to perform a striptease when he came to pay the ransom.

Once the mission was over, I returned to my civilian life, delivering food by day and driving a taxi by night.

Brenton, using his influence and wealth, monopolized the food delivery market and acquired the taxi company, leaving me completely unemployed.

He smirked and said, "Be my girlfriend, and I'll provide for you."

He truly did take care of me for three years, showering me with affection and making me the envy of many.

But then, his first love returned.

To please her, he forced me to perform a striptease in public.

He had never forgotten the grudge from the gang days.

He wanted revenge, deliberately spending three years lifting me to the heavens, only to let me crash down to hell.

1.

In the dazzling nightlife filled with indulgence, Sarah wore a pure white dress, leaning against Brenton, looking so innocent.

"Brenton, I've never seen a striptease before. Let her dance for me," she pointed at me.

Brenton looked at her with indulgent affection, "Alright, darling, whatever you say."

Their display of affection was blinding.

Clearly, I was Brenton's official girlfriend.

Tonight, he suddenly said he wanted to eat king crab.

After I prepared it, I delivered it to him in the rain, and I was still wet.

Brenton's sleazy friends mocked me.

"Does Kallie really think that after three years with Brenton, she can become a wealthy lady?

What a joke!"

"Sarah's dad is a high-ranking official, a perfect match for Brenton. Kallie is just a plaything."

"I heard Mr. Willis recently went to Esceabar to order a diamond ring. He'll probably propose to Sarah soon."

I felt my dignity being ground into the dirt and turned to leave when Brenton snapped his fingers.

Immediately, someone brought over a box of cash.

Brenton looked at me with a mocking smile, "Take off one piece, and I'll give you a hundred thousand."

To fulfill Sarah's wish, he spared no expense.

So, I had no choice... but to dance!

After all, it was big money!

The DJ switched to sultry music, and I swayed onto the dance floor, wrapping my limbs around the pole.

Three years ago, while undercover in the gang, I had learned pole dancing in advance.

Now, with the music wild and the lights suggestive, I moved my body seductively, removing my coat to reveal my dress.

The crowd applauded and cheered, especially the men.

Brenton stared at me intently.

I slowly unbuttoned my dress, revealing the lace edge of my stockings...

The men's jeers grew more brazen, nearly lifting the roof with their noise.

Brenton's eyes blazed with fury, and he finally reached his breaking point. He rushed onto the stage, grabbed me, and carried me straight to his Lamborghini.

"You're such a tease, aren't you?

Trying to seduce them on purpose?"

He gripped the back of my neck, biting my lip as punishment.

I laughed, "It's just making money, nothing shameful. I took off one and a half pieces today, so deposit 150,000 into my account, okay?"

Brenton's eyes were filled with anger, and he sneered, "You're just a money-grubbing woman!

You humiliated me for money back in the gang, and I'll never forget it."

He hated me, believing I was truly a gang member, committing all sorts of evil.

In reality, I was undercover.

But due to a confidentiality agreement, I couldn't reveal the truth to him now.

We sped back to the villa.

Brenton dragged me to the bed.

The night was long.

The vase on the bedside table shook violently, spilling water that soaked the lace fragments on the floor.

I didn't know how much time had passed before Brenton was finally satisfied.

He got off the bed, his well-defined abs glistening with sweat.

I was exhausted, my whole body aching, especially my head.

Brenton leaned against the bed, lighting a cigarette, his body like a Greek sculpture, his gaze sharp and clear.

"Why pretend to be weak?

Do you think I'll still carry you to the bathroom like before?

Kallie, you're not worthy."

I knew he wouldn't cherish me anymore.

Because his first love, Sarah, had returned, and because he never truly loved me.

His past kindness was just a way to "kill me with kindness."

He made me fall for him wholeheartedly, only to abandon me cruelly, making me experience the pain of falling from heaven to hell.

He succeeded, and I was in deep anguish.

Last month, he could still gently make soup for me. This month, he only humiliated me to make Sarah smile.

Throwing money on the floor, making me bark like a dog, making me kneel to clean, making me dance a striptease...

Tonight, after being drenched in the rain, I caught a cold and developed a fever.

But Brenton received a call from Sarah, who coyly asked him to accompany her to a movie.

So Brenton immediately left, leaving me alone in the bedroom, coughing up blood.

I hugged the blanket and cried silently. Just then, I received a call from an unknown number.

"Hey, little Kallie, still alive?"

The voice on the other end was hoarse and unpleasant, making my hair stand on end.

"Neil, is that you?"

I asked cautiously.

Neil, a gang member, laughed heartily, "Three years ago, during the crackdown, we suffered a lot, but the boss didn't actually die. We're gathering the brothers to make a comeback!"