She thus bit the bullet and put away her pride, doing everything from begging on the streets and scamming strangers to dumpster diving and crashing into people for injury claims.

Yet, she still couldn't make ends meet. She knew she had to get a great sum if she wanted to escape this cycle of poverty.

Even if Thalassa herself wasn't wealthy, Callum, a businessman, definitely was!

Ten million dollars?

Susan was shooting for the stars with that request. Thalassa was taken aback, finding Susan's demand so naive as well.

Callum was merely an acquaintance of her. How could she expect him to fork over ten million dollars for her?

you get the money you can. Let me go, and I'll give you two hundred thousand dollars. That's all I have," Thalassa pleaded for her

unstable state right now. Her grip on the knife trembled with hatred. A slip of her

her four little treasures in three years, missing them desperately. She couldn't bear the thought of leaving this world without seeing them one last time. She was sure they missed her just

ten million. Just let her go, now!" Callum's anxious voice

raised, neither advancing nor retreating, his usually cheerful eyes now filled with anxiety and concern. He was determined as he said to

you wanted nothing to do with Lysander, yet you were always by his side, being his prized possession. Now you say you have nothing to do with Callum, but in fact, you and Callum are already a couple and have slept together

YOUR

against Thalassa's throat. The pale, delicate skin

trying not to move or breathe too heavily, fearing

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