Trapped By Tainted Love

Chapter 10: Switching Dates Is Fun

Rachel was led into a room, where Eva asked her to take a seat and began applying makeup on her face and doing her hair. When she was done, it was already six o’clock in the evening.

Rachel had no idea what Victor wanted from her. All she could do was sit and wait.

There was a knock on the door and Eva walked over to open it. Rachel was sitting with her back to the door, but through the mirror she could see the two men who brought her here standing on the doorway. “It’s time,” one of the men said curtly.

“She will be ready in a few minutes,” Eva nodded.

Rachel drummed her fingers on the table as Eva closed the door and came over. “Miss Bennet, time to change into your outfit for the night.”

Rachel turned to Eva blinking in astonishment. “Who asked you to dre"

“Mr. Sullivan, of course,” Eva said, her polite yet weirdly unsettling smile never leaving her lips. “Do you know why?” Rachel was desperate for the slightest piece of information about what Victor had in store for her. Eva averted her gaze and made sweeping gesture. “The staff here respects the customers’ privacy.” Rachel looked at Eva searchingly for a while longer, then stood up and walked towards the fitting room. A single dress was hanging inside. Rachel’s eyes hardened at the sight of it, her expression inscrutable. She stayed there, staring at the dress for a few moments. It was all clear now, what Victor wanted from her. This flimsy piece of clothing was all the proof she needed.

Eva’s voice came from behind her. “Mr. Sullivan asked me to pass on a message.

He wanted you to know that your lawyer’s firm doesn’t have a license. He also wanted me to tell you that he wouldn’t mind informing the authorities on your behalf.”

heart almost stopped

he find out so many

would have trouble with the will. She could end up losing her inheritance. Which meant she was at Victor’s mercy. Rachel gritted her teeth as she looked up at the hateful dress. Clenching her fists, she said in

minutes,” Eva

side of the

exclusive establishments, frequented

33 floors in total. The lobby was on the first floor. The upper floors held

bar, an arcade, a casino and a disco, each establishment taking up an entire

people would live their whole lives right next to it and never

pouring the red liquid into elegant, crystal goblets. “Mr. Sullivan, you broke the rules. We agreed that everyone should bring a date, but you’re the only one here without a date,” said the middle-aged man sitting

are ruining our fun, you know. I might start thinking that you are not a man of your word

that spoke was a renowned businessman, one that Victor wanted to work with. He was

the Sullivan Group’s profit from the next quarter of the year. It was a project that would cost

never

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