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?

earth would he give me ten million dollars? Be realistic. The reality is you get the money you can.

in a very unstable state right now. Her grip on the knife trembled with

four little treasures in three years, missing them desperately. She couldn't

million. Just let

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

as before, Thalassa! Always saying 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

YOUR FAVOURITE

said as she pressed the knife against Thalassa's throat. The pale, delicate skin was slashed and blood

fearing

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