His Genius Wife is a Superstar

Rose Young put on an aggrieved expression as she threw herself in Emilio Miguel's embrace. The beautiful man wrapped his arms around her body and patted her back, allowing her to vent her frustrations. She immediately started complaining about the failure of her plan to blacken Iris Long's name and reputation. 

"I thought you said that René Alejandro and his team are capable hackers," she said, pouting. "My request is so simple and yet they can't even accomplish it."

"Ah, my dear Rosa," Emilio Miguel drawled while pulling her to sit together on the bed. "Do not worry. I will speak with my brother René Alejandro and the others and ask them what happened."

"I think that René Alejandro didn't take my request seriously. He has never acknowledged me whenever he comes here and always ignores me like I don't exist. It's clear that he doesn't like me at all and looks down on me."

Emilio Miguel gave her a sympathetic smile while his hand caressed her cheek. He looked like the epitome of an angel filled with goodness, beautiful on both the inside and the outside.

"Do not think too much about it, my dear Rosa. His attitude towards you is simply because you are not his type of woman."

She looked at him, confused at what he meant.

His hand trailed down from her face to her neck and eventually reached her chest. "René Alejandro prefers women that have…hmm, more meat in this area."

Rose almost exploded in fury but she restrained her temper. It was not good to show an attitude at Emilio Miguel. He was the boss of this wretched place and literally held her life in his hands. She already understood that she needed to act subservient to the man in order to make her stay here as comfortable as possible. She could only use her body to pleasure him. Maybe if she could make him addicted to her, he would eventually grant her freedom. 

Having a powerful man like Emilio Miguel protecting her wasn't bad. When she became his official woman, wouldn't she be able to wield some of his power? Then she would be able to exact her revenge on Jin Liwei and that slut Iris Long for humiliating her to the whole world.

Her desire to possess Jin Liwei hadn't disappeared. She still loved him but also hated him. The time would come when she would be powerful enough to force him to kneel down in front of her. She would use him as a slave to serve and pleasure her for a lifetime. He would never be able to escape her. 

As for his wife Iris Long, that Queen of Sluts, Rose would make sure to disfigure the bitch and record her while being gangbanged by a bunch of dirty, smelly men. Then she would release the video and humiliate the slut to the whole world just like what happened to her. 

She was already gloating in her evil fantasy of revenge when she was suddenly pushed down on the bed and choked. Her eyes bulged out and she desperately tried to pull the hand away from her throat. 

The extremely beautiful Emilio Miguel looked angelic as ever while choking Rose. His hand was immovable no matter how much she pulled it off her neck. It slowly got tighter and tighter until the frightened Rose began to lose consciousness. Only then did he release her.

Rose immediately began gasping for breath. She coughed and wheezed, struggling to get as much air into her lungs as possible. Then she looked at the Spaniard who had a soft smile on his face. 

The man was beautiful yet his angelic appearance was deceptive. He was clearly a devil! 

Rose was terrified. She knew that he wasn't a good person at all. He was someone who worked for a criminal organization after all. However, she had never personally witnessed him doing evil deeds. Yes, he was kinky in bed and made her perform a lot of rough and dirty things, but that was fine with her. In fact, his depraved tastes aligned with her own sexual preferences.

He had never shown any violent tendencies to her outside sex. This was the first time that he treated her this way. He choked her! He actually choked her until she almost lost consciousness. She really thought that he would kill her. For the first time ever in her life, she finally experienced true fear.

Emilio Miguel looked gentle, a soft smile on his face, as if he didn't just try to choke someone. He touched Rose's face. She flinched. His smile became even gentler.

"My dear Rosa, are you afraid of me now?"

She didn't answer. She couldn't. Her throat felt constricted. She could still feel the sensation of his hand squeezing her neck. 

Emilio Miguel's beautiful face leaned forward until it was just inches away from her own. She was visibly shaking now. 

"I'm right here in front of you and yet you dare to get distracted and think of other things. When I'm here, you can only focus on me. Understand, my dear Rosa?"

She still didn't reply.

The soft smile on his face disappeared. His aura became cold and terrifying. 

"Do. You. Understand?" 

Every syllable was a threat. 

She shuddered and nodded in a hurry. She forced herself to smile at him. "Y-yes, Emil. I under…stand. I'll only focus on you. Don't worry."

His soft smile returned. He looked like an angel again as if he didn't threaten her just now.

"Good that you know. My dear Rosa, I think that it's time for me to remind you of your place here. You are our hostage. I am the one in charge here. I decide your fate. You should be thankful that it's me and not René Alejandro who's running this safe house. René Alejandro wouldn't give you the time of his day and would most likely not care even if you rot in here forever."

He stroked her hair before grasping it, making her cry out in pain. "And yet here I am, willing to listen to your requests and even grant some of them. I'll tell you this now, my dear Rosa. As long as you please me, I will let you live well within the boundaries of our organization. Displease me…and you already know what can happen to you."