Chapter 22 

Meredith‘s eyes followed his finger to see the sharp glass shards that were scattered around the floor. She felt chills running down her spine. Only Josiah was ruthless and cold–blooded enough to have her dance barefoot on the glass shards. Clenching her fists tightly on her side, Meredith said, “My apologies, Mister Josiah. I don‘t want to dance anymore.” 

Grabbing the pile of cash that she had earned by selling her dignity, Meredith was ready to leave the room.

“I said to dance!” Josiah growled as he reached out his hands and grabbed ahold of Meredith‘s hair, causing her to fall backward onto the floor.

 Meredith felt as if she had heard the glass pieces being pierced into her flesh. A wave of burning pain spread all over her back almost instantly. Because she was dressed only in her underwear, the shards of glass pierced directly into her flesh. Meredith was shivering in pain. Looking at the glass shards on her back, Josiah felt his heart drop. However, the pity he had for Meredith vanished almost immediately when he noticed how she was barely dressed

“Is it painful? And I thought a woman like you, shameless and lowly, wouldn‘t feel anything at all,” mocked Josiah as

said to

she said, “Josiah Shelby, we are strangers now. Why are you still doing this to me?”

say? We’re

for what you did to Yeva

earn money? Meredith Leighton, I have really underestimated

was scattered on the floor, Meredith struggled as she crawled toward the cash to pick them up one by one as tears were

strength to remove the stack of cash underneath his shoe and urgently put the money in

by Meredith‘s response. Was she really the elegant, sophisticated, confident, and prideful woman that had once vouched that she was the only

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