Still Loving You Nonetheless

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

wrapped her arms around his shoulders and

make you feel better, okay?” It was obvious that Leon was drunk. The smell of both alcohol and his sweat

Doing her best to put up with him, Meredith said flirtatiously, “What are you waiting for, Mister Leon? Hurry up. I can’t

hardly wait any longer, lowered his head and was

Leon,” Meredith whispered softly as she placed a finger on

face and said, “Why would you hide your

pushed Meredith to the floor. With a horrified look on his face, Leon glared at her and demanded, “Who the hell are you?!” Meredith who was pushed to the ground

it was nothing compared to the pain she

lady that people knew of her, and instead, her face was disfigured

up in her eyes, Meredith got up on her feet.

Didn’t you say

is no way that Meredith would look this way!” Leon stumbled his way toward the door, all the while screaming for help, “Save me! There’s

please don’t go. You

room, Leon turned around to find that

instantly. Pretending to be sad, Meredith kneeled by his

pair of shiny leather shoes in front of her. Judging from the size of the shoes, Meredith knew right away

do we do? Mister Leon passed out

replied Josiah as his lips tugged into a

a glance at Leon

She rushed toward where Josiah stood, wrapped her arms around his leg, and begged, “Mis Josiah, I didn’t mean to hurt Mister Leon.

Josiah would leap at every chance he got to torture her.He would definitely exaggerate her offenses to

would happen to Nia if she were sent to jail? And who would pay for Nia’s medical

and aggravated assault…how are you going to get rid

shook her head. “Here it goes again, that innocent and lost expression,”

no point in explaining herself to Josiah when he was determined to get revenge. Just like that

Josiah, her tone changed as she asked, “Mister Josiah, what do I need to

saying that you’re willing to do anything? Just like last night?”

humiliated last night, Meredith’s eyes welled up with tears. But she had no

“Alright then, follow me.”

toward the VIP suite room that was at the end of the