Evil MC's NTR Harem

Chapter 751 Profile

Hugh wanted to believe her. He had believed her.

Tianna had always come off as the pure, cautious type—someone who valued emotions more than momentary pleasure.

That was one of the things he loved most about her.

But now, watching her laugh with Ross, looking a little too comfortable in his presence, a sick thought clawed its way into his mind:

What if I was wrong about her?

No. He shook his head. Tianna wouldn’t give in so easily. She wasn’t that kind of girl.

She had too much to lose. They both did.

And yet, no matter how many times he told himself that, the image of Tianna in Ross’s arms kept haunting him.

The way Ross looked so smug. The way Tianna looked… satisfied.

He clenched his fists.

Ross didn’t know it yet, but he was about to become Hugh’s biggest problem.

And soon, he’d regret ever laying a hand on his girl.

That was what Hugh believed, of course—but reality has a cruel habit of destroying even the strongest convictions.

“See you later, Heaven. Tianna and I are just going to take a quick bath,” Ross said with a grin, his hand resting casually on Tianna’s lower back.

The words might’ve seemed innocent to an outsider, but there was something unmistakably intimate about the way he said them.

Tianna hesitated for a moment—her eyes flickering with uncertainty—but in the end, she followed him silently around the corner, disappearing from sight.

Hugh, standing just out of view, felt something inside him crumble.

He could still hear Tianna’s gentle whispers echoing in his mind—soft, sweet, and haunting.

He clung desperately to the belief that it meant nothing. That this was just part of the show.

That Tianna was simply playing along.

But deep down, a seed of doubt had been planted—and it was growing rapidly.

Elsewhere in the house, Heaven was lounging on a plush sofa, idly flipping through a magazine she wasn’t reading.

Her thoughts drifted toward the direction Ross and Tianna had gone, but her expression remained calm. Composed.

“Are you not jealous of Tianna?”

The voice caught her off guard. She glanced up to find another stunning woman standing beside her—tall, elegant, and effortlessly captivating.

Her long, dark hair flowed in soft waves, and her hourglass figure was showcased by the simple yet flattering outfit she wore.

Heaven recognized her instantly—one of the house favorites.

Many of the men here had made passes at her, only to be politely turned down.

Heaven arched a brow, then let out a soft laugh.

“Jealous? No, not really.” She set the magazine down and turned her body to face the woman more fully. “Big D…he’s something else. More than just a man. He’s a storm—wild, overwhelming, and impossible to contain. I realized early on that trying to keep him to myself would only end in heartbreak.”

She leaned back, a small smirk forming on her lips.

“And anyway… you heard me last night, didn’t you?” she asked, her tone playful and a little smug.

“That screaming? That wasn’t for show. Every sound I made was real. Raw. He makes me feel things I didn’t even think were possible.”

The woman blinked, a little caught off guard by Heaven’s blunt honesty.

“Still… to share a man like that? I can’t imagine it. Doesn’t it bother you, knowing he’s with someone else right now?”

Heaven shook her head slowly.

“Honestly? No. It’s… strange, I know. But he’s the kind of man who needs more than one woman to satisfy him. To ground him. To even keep up with him. And I’d be lying if I said I could handle all of that, all the time.”

She paused for a moment, as if weighing her next words.

“With Tianna here, it’s different. She’s got this quiet strength. She’s gentle, but there’s a fire in her too. I saw it the first night she walked in. I think she’ll be good for him. For us, actually. She can handle the parts of him that would burn the rest of us out.”

The woman looked away briefly, unsure how to respond. But Heaven wasn’t finished.

“Look, I get it. This kind of arrangement isn’t for everyone,” she said, her voice softening.

“It took me a while to come to terms with it myself. But once I let go of the idea of owning someone… I started to see the beauty in it. The freedom. The connection we all share.”

The woman shook her head again, though this time with a faint, almost imperceptible smile tugging at her lips.

“I don’t know… I still can’t see myself living like that.”

Heaven studied her closely now, her gaze sharpening, curiosity flaring behind her eyes.

“Not yet, maybe,” she said quietly. “But I’ve got a feeling…”

She leaned in a little, her voice low and laced with something almost wicked.

“That big D of his is going to claim us all in the end. Whether we’re ready for it or not.”

The woman stiffened slightly, caught off guard by the bold statement.

But she didn’t deny it. She didn’t walk away either.

And Heaven just smiled, leaning back once more, her eyes glinting with a knowing look—one that said she had seen this story unfold before, and she already knew how it would end.

***

Inside the washroom, the air was thick with steam and tension.

Another exciting story was unfolding.

Water cascaded down from the showerhead, pattering softly onto the tiled floor and echoing off the walls.

The scent of warm skin and floral soap mixed in the air, but neither of them paid any attention to that now.

Tianna’s breath hitched as she stood before Ross, completely bare.

Her damp hair clung to her shoulders and collarbone, droplets trailing down her flushed skin.

There was a nervous flutter in her chest, but it was quickly drowned out by the heat pooling between her thighs and the weight of desire pressing against her from the man before her.