Mission To Remarry

An hour had passed, and Aubree lay on the bed, numb and tearful, with hickeys covering her body.

The man lay beside her, naked and smug.

I have to say, this young lady is different from the prostitutes I've slept with. She's so fair and flawless and even smells great. It would be such a shame to only sleep with her once.

With that, he sat up and turned to face Aubree.

Aubree felt his gaze on her and returned it with a hateful glare, her face stained with tears. She wished she could tear him apart.

“Don't give me that look. You won't be marrying into some rich family anymore, so why not let me take advantage of you? You must realize I'm the only one who can help you now since you're all alone in a foreign country. I can even make sure you're well-fed if you're good.”

in disdain and tightened her grip on the covers,

only provoked the man, who reached under the covers and touched her

Aubree was too weak to fight against the man, especially after sleeping with him. She was so feeble that it seemed as if she was simply playing hard

way and started to enter her again.

prevent herself from moaning, her lips bleeding by the time the man finished and removed himself from her.

not bad, just a little feisty. I'll just need to get someone to train you,

insult, and she lashed out, “Shut up, you b*stard! You'd better pray hard that I don't make

before this. You won't have a single cent left after taking care of all these, right? Plus, it's impossible for you to get in contact with your family in Chanaea since the Farwells are keeping a close eye on you. You can only work as a server with that

in the gut, and she felt the color drain from her face

make more money. You can still earn tens

face him, deciding to hear him out.

make you tens of thousands a month. I'll be responsible for your safety. You just have