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==Olivia==

At first I'd thought I was dreaming reason why I vigorously rubbed my eyes. But reopening them, I was met with the same scene: Matteo whipping himself mercilessly.

I didn't think much before racing out of my room. I hurried down the stairs, the drowsiness suddenly vanished. Reaching the living room, I charged for the front door. I was about opening it when a voice startled me.

"Miss, you should be in bed."

"Your boss...he's hurting himself!" I said, but my words hung in the air. The butler simply took his eyes outside and returned then to me. "He's whipping himself.".

Yet again, he didn't move an inch, which only made me question my credibility. Had I actually seen Matteo or was that perhaps, hallucination? No… No, I was sure I saw him. It was clear.

"You should be in your bed, Miss." What the fuck? This was unbelievable.

"Listen, okay. I know I had…" I belched. Ordinarily, I'd have recoiled in embarrassment. My body had been invaded by department of sympathetic nervou
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