CHAP 6

When I woke up, it seemed like I had a soul-to-soul battle with Lucifer. My entire body suffers, but my lower body hurts the most. My head is aching so badly that it seems like I'm being struck with a hammer.

"The promiscuous woman is finally awake."

I quickly woke up when I heard the familiar cold and serious voice. I saw Mr. Revelar sitting on a one-seater couch positioned on the side of the bed. Wearing his usual business attire, legs crossed, the mighty tycoon was sternly looking at me.

Promiscuous. A slut.

This isn't the first time that someone has talked negatively to me. I'm used to it, but at this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little pain and shame. Maybe because this time, I'm really a whore. I lured him.

I faked a smile in the back of my mind and slowly rose from the bed. I endured the pain between my thighs and then carefully put on the clothes I took off last night. I didn't even bother looking for my undies. Apart from the fact that his polo shirt was above my knees,