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

had really underestimated Victor. How on earth did he find out

Not to mention that Rachel would have trouble with the will. She could end up losing

minutes,”

side of

most exclusive establishments, frequented only

on the first floor. The upper

restaurant, a cozy jazz bar, an arcade, a casino and a disco, each establishment taking up an entire floor. The remaining floors held private rooms, suites

extravagance, which meant that most people would live their whole lives right next to it and never see the inside

goblets. “Mr. Sullivan, you broke the rules. We agreed that everyone should bring a date, but

fun, you know. I might start thinking that you

these words, Ivan, who was standing by the door, looked up. The man that spoke was a renowned businessman, one that Victor wanted to work

next quarter of the year. It was a project that would cost billions of dollars of investment, so Victor had to

eyes never left the

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