Chapter 63

Keaton helped me back to my feet, finally taking in my appearance and helping me straighten myself out.

“And I mean it. I won’t forget your obedience, Courtesan. You’re different to the others.”

“Thank you,” I replied, not sure what else to say, glad that no one was really looking on. As Keaton reached for my purse and retrieved my tablet, I almost panicked, aware Daniel had commanded I try and get more money out of Keaton.

He pulled up my schedule and the four hours he had blocked off, the amount there from the day before. Before he could scan his chip and agree to pay the sum, I held out my hand and stopped him.

“I know it’s still very early in my career, but...” I trailed off, the words failing me.

“But you want me to pay you more already?” he asked, his disdain for the idea clear. I looked at him and gulped.

“I struggled to make enough yesterday,” I said, searching his face for even a little understanding or pity, but there wasn’t any.

“Did you make a loss?” he asked. I shook my he