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.”

on the covers, desperately wanting to cover herself up.

the man, who reached under the covers

man, especially after sleeping with him. She was

his way and started to

bit her lip to prevent herself from moaning, her lips bleeding by the time

just a little feisty. I'll just need to get someone to train you, and I'm sure we'll be able

face paled at his insult, and she lashed out, “Shut up, you b*stard! You'd better pray hard that I don't make a comeback one day, or else I won't let

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 fake identity of yours even if you land a job, and the money you earn won't even be enough to buy a

from her face as she

can still earn tens of thousands

him, deciding

can become a bar hostess with that beauty of yours. If you're lucky, the tips alone will make you tens of thousands a month. I'll be responsible for your safety. You just have to pay me one-tenth of the money you earn. What do you think?”