Chapter 29

Glaring at Josiah, her tone changed as she asked, “Mister Josiah, what do I need to do for you to not call the cops?” “Are you saying that you’re willing to do anything? Just like last night?”

Last night…

Recalling how she was humiliated last night, Meredith’s eyes welled up with tears. But she had no options left. Nodding her head, she replied, “Yes.” “Alright then, follow me.”

Josiah headed toward the VIP suite room that was at the end of the hallway.

Meredith hesitated before following behind Josiah.

As soon as he entered the suite, Josiah sat down on the sofa and said to her, “Pour me a glass of whiskey.”

Meredith then walked toward the bar, placed ice cubes in a glass, and poured whiskey into the glass.

Meredith still remembered the temperature and taste that Josiah preferred his whiskey. She even remembered the number of ice cubes that he preferred.

Taking the glass from her, Josiah took a sip and glanced at her. “The whiskey still tastes the same. But who knows if Mrs. Shelby still tastes the same.”

Meredith was rendered speechless.

Three years ago, Josiah had despised her to his core. Now that three years had passed, it would not be likely that he would still be interested in her ruined body.

“What are you waiting for? You can start your performance now.” Pretending as if he did not notice the pain in her eyes, Josiah took another sip from the glass.

Taking a deep breath, Meredith looked at him and asked, “Mister Josiah, will you really let me go if I take off my clothes?”

 Although it was the same kind of derogatory act, Meredith would rather do it with Josiah instead of the creep, Mister Leon. After all, he was good-looking, charismatic, and he was the only person that she had loved in the past twenty years.

And most importantly, her body was already his to start with. Slowly slipping off her white dress, she stood in front of him in her bare skin. Her body did not look the same as three years ago. 

There was a dark red scar stretching from her arms to the back of her hand, until her fingers. The light in Josiah’s eyes dimmed. But he did not say a word. Even though Josiah had seen her naked before, Meredith still found the situation embarrassing. Her face and body were flushed red and she desperately wanted to bury herself

her arms around his shoulders and whined,” Mister Leon,

okay?” It was obvious that Leon was drunk. The smell of both alcohol and his sweat almost

Meredith said flirtatiously, “What are you waiting for,

any longer, lowered his

as she placed a

the mask from her face and

and demanded, “Who the hell are you?!” Meredith who was

compared to the pain she felt

gorgeous and talented lady that people knew of her, and instead, her face was disfigured in the most horrible way

tears welling up in her eyes, Meredith got up on her feet. She then tried to inch closer

Meredith Leighton. Didn’t you say

Leon stumbled his way toward the door, all the

to him, Meredith said, “Mister Leon, please don’t go. You promised to make me

to find that Meredith was

and he passed out instantly. Pretending to

I am Meredith Leighton, I really am Meredith, I…” After ‘sobbing’ for a little longer, Meredith noticed a pair of shiny leather shoes in front of her. Judging from the size of the shoes, Meredith knew right away that they belonged to Josiah.meredith was startled. In a flurry,

do? Mister Leon passed

Josiah as his lips tugged

then took a glance at Leon who was bleeding on his

one of Josiah’s attendants was about to make a call, Meredith cried out, “Hold on She rushed toward where Josiah stood, wrapped her arms around his leg, and begged, “Mis Josiah, I didn’t mean to hurt Mister Leon. Please don’t call the

knew that Josiah would leap at every chance he got to torture

she were sent to jail? And who would pay

to get rid of these

head. “Here it goes again, that innocent and lost expression,” scoffed Josiah as he continued,” Meredith, aren’t you tired of all

knew that there was no point in explaining herself to Josiah when he was determined to get

Josiah, her tone changed as she asked, “Mister Josiah, what do I need to do for you to not call the

to do anything? Just like last

humiliated last night, Meredith’s eyes welled up with tears. But she had no options left. Nodding her head, she

“Alright then, follow me.”

headed toward the VIP suite room that was at the

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