It burned her throat.

In that moment, Jessie almost cried out. She felt so unfairly treated.

But she refused to show weakness in front of him. Because if she did, shed lose. Shed lose everything-her pride, her dignity. Everyone could mock her as the woman Albert toyed with, but not him.

In front of Albert, she always wanted to hold onto that last shred of dignity.

After three glasses, Jessie was quite drunk.

slumped against the

face, gently tucking away the stray hairs on her forehead

She didnt want to. She thought if she

to see her

door, offering his respects. Mr. Waston, Patricks just a punk;

Albert cherished her

back

was unaffected by

eyes flickered open, revealing depths impossible

heir, his business faltered, leaving him feeling

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