Samuel’s POVI got into Mr. Taylor’s car and led the chase for Stacey. She was reckless. She took Deasy with her. That’s the same as jeopardizing her child’s life. What was her actual intention?The chase scene continued. We traveled a road that was getting more and more difficult to navigate. The left side of the road was a ravine, while the right side of the road was a high hill.The car Stacey was driving got faster, and Mr. Taylor stepped on the gas pedal. This was crazy. I was afraid something bad would happen until what I thought happened. The car Stacey was driving lost its balance and went off course.At one point, to avoid a collision, Mr. Taylor ordered his men to avoid and stay away from Stacey’s car for a while but still be prepared to catch the woman without hurting either of them.However, unfortunately, the car driven by Stacey was moving more and more erratically and crashed into Mr. Taylor’s car. And at that moment all I remember was my head hitting the dashboard of t
Jennifer’s POV It took just one day for my life to take a hundred eighty degrees turn towards disaster. Two big men gripped my hands, leaving bruises on my arms. I tried to free myself with all my might, but to no avail. Tears ran down my cheek, and I begged for mercy from them. “Auntie, please don’t do this. As long as you don’t do this to me, I will do anything for you.” I still hope she would change her mind and these two bodyguards didn’t take me away with them. My body was shaking and sweating. I felt my world collapse. ‘Who are they? Why is she doing this to me?’ Aunt Linda walked closer to me while smiling. And I just realized that the look in her eyes differed from the usual look. My heart was beating quite fast, my palms sweat cold. Fear haunted my feelings and thoughts. She stood right in front of me, saying, “Do you want your uncle to die? If you don’t want him to die, then go with Mr. Jason.” When she gave me a choice, it was like standing at the end of a wooden plank
Samuel’s POV After a long search finally, I would meet her soon, in a few minutes. I have prepared several sheets of documents that would take her out of that dirty world. Hope it would work. ‘Please allow me to make amends and give you a good life, Jenny. Sorry, I found you late. If only I had found you sooner, you wouldn’t be end in the brothel and become an escort.’ I was very nervous waiting for her arrival. I kept wondering what she looked like, how she looked. Was she living well? Was she treated well there? I honestly didn’t want to imagine anything bad happening to her. My heart was beating pretty fast. I poured the wine a few times and then finished it in an instant, just to help me overcome my nervousness. For the first time in my life, I felt like this, like a groom waiting for a bride to arrive at the altar. Not long after, I heard several pairs of heels hitting the tiled floor. I hastily downed the rest of the wine in the glass and put it on the table, then sat back a
Jennifer’s POV “Your job is to give me an heir to strengthen my position in my extended family,” He answered, gazing at me. Many questions swirled in my head. All of this felt unreal. I felt like I was dreaming and hope someone woke me up. ‘Is he sure he wants to have children with me? I am a whore. His wealthy family would oppose this, and my life would become unsettled. Not to mention having to deal with Jason. He couldn’t possibly let me go so easily. I guess I should explain a few things to him.’ Before answering his question, I walked to the large window near us and stood staring at the enormous garden in the mansion's backyard. “I am not the holy woman that a man wants to marry. Too many men’s hands have touched me. I am dirty and unworthy to be beside you, much less to bear your child. I think the entire world will be against this. Sorry, I turn it down. Thank you for your offer, sir,” I replied in a trembling voice. ‘Being an escort is not what I want. If Aunt Lina hadn’t
Jennifer’s POV “A rich man came to pick you up, intending to get you out of here and then marry you. You are lucky. What have you done to him? What magic did you use? It’s impossible for a rich man who comes from a wealthy family to marry a prostitute? This is impossible, Jenny. We are just tools to satisfy their lust. When they are satisfied, they will dump us. Maybe you are dreaming or are not aware that the magic you used on it will soon evaporate and disappear.” A girl said while blowing cigarette smoke in my face. I closed my eyes and held my breath. I didn’t like the smell of cigarette smoke. Almost all the women at Pleasure Brothel smoke, drink alcohol, and are addicted to cosmetic surgery, so most of them have slightly odd-looking faces. Their faces looked scary under the lights, even though they covered them up with makeup. Seeing their reaction, maybe I should tell the truth because I was not good at lying. When my lips parted slightly to explain a few things to them, Caro
Samuel's POVTwo women opened the dressing room curtains. I saw Jennifer standing facing the large mirror that was in front of her. She wore a red dress with a sprinkling of Swarovski in several parts. Then, she turned around and asked my opinion.When I saw her, I was stunned and fascinated. She looked so beautiful. She had an aura of sexiness that was rarely found in other women.I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, as if she locked my eyes to keep on looking at her. A few minutes passed, and I think the two female employees of the shop noticed that I didn’t respond. They asked, “Mr, do you like this red dress?”To divert the embarrassment, I cleared my throat before replying, “Yeah, the red dress is really pretty. I take the dress. Let her choose some other dresses, shoes, and bags to go with the red dress, then pack them all up.”“Ok, Mr. Harris,” replied the female employee, who looked more senior. Then she closed the dressing room curtains again.‘What happened to me just now?’An
He gently stroked my private part as he whispered mischievously, “Are you wearing red lace panties?” However, before I could answer, he pressed hard on my clitoris. I moaned my body suddenly limp. Something tickled inside my vagina, demanding to be satisfied. It felt like the pyre inside me was burning and the smoke was rising to the top of my head. My sexy lips covered in red lipstick kept letting out a moan. “Ah, y-yes,” I replied, gripping his suit sleeve tightly. ‘Damn, I really can’t take it anymore.’ “Hun, are you unable to contain your desires anymore? If so, do we need to stop at some closed-off area and let out all our pent-up desires?” I asked. He chuckled, then replied, “It seems you are the one who wants to be satisfied. Are you still able to hold yourself back?” Then, a small bite landed on my ear. I winced in pain, but my desire increased. “I’m fine,” I replied as I hid my face in his arms. It was then we realized Leo must have been watching what we were doing all
“Grandpa, you misunderstood. I don’t mean to disrespect you, but I have a reason I can’t explain to any of you. She is the woman I have chosen and I have faith in her. I hope you can accept it,” Samuel said. Grandpa’s face remained unchanged, with no smile on his face, and his eyes kept glaring at us even though Samuel had explained to him. He stood straight before us. The aura that lingered on him felt different. An aura of pride and arrogance, until I froze and sweat dripped down my forehead and palms. Samuel’s explanation did not please him. I did not know what to do. I wanted to help Samuel, but I was worried that my words and actions would throw things into chaos. Grandpa sniffed, annoyed, his eyes looking back at me sharply. He studied me from head to toe. ‘Oh no, when will this end?’ My toes and hand fingers moved together aimlessly. I looked at Samuel. He was also looking at me. From the movement of his lips, it looked like he wanted to say something to me, but we stood th