Mission To Remarry

Aubree clenched her fists by her sides, her nails digging into her palms.

“Who said I'm asking for your help? Don't you realize that I'm threatening you?”

“Threatening me?” The amused look in Shawn's eyes intensified. “I don't think you're capable enough to threaten me with your current status.”

Aubree gritted her teeth. “If you refuse to help me, I'll make a police report! You'll be sent to jail for what you did to me that night!”

The lighthearted smirk that had been on Shawn's face moments earlier had vanished. His voice was low and menacing as he spoke. “If I was scared of the consequences, I wouldn't have done what I did that night. Do you have anything to back up your claims? Anything that could possibly be used against me?”

Aubree's lashes trembled imperceptibly when she heard that.

Evidence? I was planning on using him, so I didn't leave any traces behind.

yourself. My interest in you was not due to any romantic inclination, but because of your prior relationship with Lucian. Had it not been for this connection,

with such force that her face contorted in pain. “If you want my help, you will ask me politely. Don't give me any attitude, or you will regret coming here

that, Shawn tossed

tentatively, “Aubree, perhaps you should talk to him while I go and

that, Shawn tossed her aside

doing one-eighty. She glanced at Aubree before suggesting tentatively, “Aubree, perhaps you should talk to him while I

reply, she rushed

entered his room at

the only ones

if she was nothing but a worthless piece of trash. “Will you speak nicely now?” he asked, his voice

her head low. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to speak softly. “I'm willing to do anything as long

satisfaction as he watched the former influential socialite submit to him. “You were discarded by Lucian like a piece

palms fiercely. Her body tensed up when she heard him call her trash, and his insults stung her soul like a thousand

herself to stay put to achieve her