Worth the Bruises

Desmond entered Belmont Group's CEO's office. Barely a minute had passed when Kian rushed into the room in search of rewards.

“Boss, you're positively glowing today. It must have been a wonderful night, right?” Kian said, rubbing his hands as he flashed a keen smile at Desmond.

Positively glowing? My punishment the night before had lasted almost an hour. Even now, my knees are swollen and bruised.