After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Love My Ex-Wife 51

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"Mr. Robertson, are you enjoying yourself?"

Harrison strode into the room, not even sparing a glance at the person on the floor. He stepped right over Claire as if she wasn't even there.

He didn't even consider the possibility that the person on the ground could be Claire.

Frederick, on the other hand, immediately noticed the woman on the floor as he walked in, and a vague recollection stirred in

his mind.

He remembered his earlier orders, but all he had done was instruct Richard to give Claire a hard time at the Eclipse Nightclub. He didn't think she would end up in the underground section of the club. He knew all too well what went on down here.

In this place, women were mere toys for men's pleasure, with every possible kind of play imaginable.

Here, money could buy you anything, and indulgence could take you to the brink of death, with no one ever stepping in to stop it.

For some women, however, this was also the most lucrative spot in all of Kingstown.

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afraid of death, and as long as you were

though the risks included being beaten to a bloody pulp or, worse,

earn her keep floated before Frederick's eyes. He glanced at the

her chest, desperately hoping that neither Frederick nor Harrison would recognize her. The two of them despised her. After everything that had happened between them, they wouldn't show her

found out it was her here now, she feared the torture might be even more brutal than what Neil had put her through. "Mr. Robertson, have your

still locked on the woman on the floor. The longer he stared, the more she reminded him of Claire. A wave of inexplicable irritation surged within him. Claire could feel Frederick's piercing stare,

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over and over, begging him

right, you filthy whore, get

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words and immediately

"Yes..."

relief when she heard she could leave. She responded in a

crawl forward, carefully keeping her face hidden under her tangled hair as she inched

moved with painstaking slowness, terrified that any sudden movement might expose her face to Frederick and

to the door was only a few steps, but it took her a full ten

time she reached the door, sweat had drenched

reached out a trembling arm to grasp the

a faint click, the door

up, a waiter carrying