Mason lounged in his chair, relishing the attention of the maids. One of them was performing oral sex on him, while another fed him breakfast. Despite his pleasure, he found his life in the mansion boring.His phone rang, interrupting his enjoyment. "Boss, we have successfully planted the bomb and stolen from Ashley. She has no choice but to use the car," the voice on the other end announced. Mason laughed and hung up, dismissing the maids."Get out of my room; I no longer require your services," he ordered. He dressed quickly and headed outside for fresh air.As he stepped out, a truck crashed through the gate of Ashley's mansion, startling him. He wondered who the intruder could be. A woman emerged from the truck, her stylish appearance and confident demeanor catching his attention. She was accompanied by several muscular men, and Mason couldn't help but wonder who she was."Who are you?" Savage Huns demanded, her gaze fixed on him. "And where is Ashley?"Mason was caught off guard

Mason's eyes darted around the pool area, trying to find any sign of Melody. He had been searching for her for what seemed like hours, but it had only been a few minutes. The party had taken a dark turn, with people engaging in sexual acts everywhere. Mason's heart was pounding in his chest as he caught a glimpse of blonde hair underneath a guy who was having sex with a girl.He pushed the guy away. "Why are you having sex with Melody? Are you nuts?" he yelled at the guy and punched him in the face. The guy looked at him with confusion, his eyebrows raised."Who is Melody?" Mason realized that the girl he was having sex with wasn't Melody, just another blonde. Feeling frustrated and angry, Mason shoved the guy away and walked away, feeling like he was going mad.He couldn't find Melody, so he stopped to catch his breath. Suddenly, he saw her. She was wearing a blue bikini and was seated with a group of people, talking and drinking. Mason was taken aback when he realized that she was t

Mary's heart beat wildly as she strode past the imposing entrance of Ashley's mansion, brushing past the stoic goons who guarded the perimeter. Her eyes darted around the spacious living room, searching for Ashley. "Ashley! Ashley! Come out, we need to talk!" Her voice echoed through the room.Mason heard the commotion and burst out of his room, gun in hand. He descended the stairs at a breakneck pace, his heart pounding in his chest. When he reached the bottom, he was surprised to see a middle-aged woman standing in the living room, impeccably dressed in a fashionable outfit."Who the hell are you?" Mason growled, pointing his gun at Mary.Mary didn't flinch. "Chris, where's Ashley? I need to speak with her," she demanded, her eyes blazing.Mason chuckled darkly. "My name's not Chris, lady. And who the hell are you to be demanding to see Ashley?"Mary felt a chill run down her spine when she saw the cold, hard look in Mason's eyes. She knew she was in trouble. "Please, I need to see

Mason dragged Mary to the pool area, her screams echoing through the empty halls. The afternoon sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow on the cold water of the pool. He threw her into the shallow end of the pool, and she splashed around frantically, trying to keep her head above water."Please, Mason, please," Mary pleaded as he repeatedly shoved her head under the water, "Get this on camera." Mason ordered his henchmen, "I want Ashley to see what happens to those who cross me." Mary struggled to breathe as her head remained underwater for too long, but just as Mason was about to let her drown, he pulled her head out to prevent her from dying.Melody had followed them to the pool area, horrified by what she saw. "Please, Mason, stop this," Melody pleaded, tears streaming down her face. "You're hurting her. You're hurting everyone. Please, I'm begging you." But Mason just sneered at her, his eyes cold and unfeeling. "You don't understand, Melody," he said. "Ashley needs to see that I

Ashley anxiously bit her lip, her mind racing as she desperately searched for a solution. "I don't have access to my money at the moment," she admitted, her voice filled with determination. "But I promise I'll find a way to get it to you. Please, help me put Mason in his place."Carl shrugged, his indifferent expression unchanged. "Fine, I'll do it for you," he conceded before turning on his heel and heading towards the door.Just as Carl left, Xander emerged from the bathroom, a towel in hand, patting his damp hair dry. A furrow formed on his brow as he observed the scene before him, sensing that something was amiss. Concern etched his features as he approached Ashley. "What's going on?" he asked, his eyes fixed on her with genuine worry.Turning to face him, Ashley's eyes brimmed with determination. "I have to eliminate Mason once and for all," she declared firmly.Xander's brow furrowed deeper as he raised an important point. "Are you sure that's the real reason you're going? Or is