Chapter 33

Chapter 33

“Charles” Yolanda velled.

DOD

Charles paused, realizing she could hear him. He sighed, Darling, you know the rule. It’s a Grant family policy–anyone who stays out overnight has to get checked. It’s nothing personal”

Yolanda’s face went pale. Her eyelashes fluttered as she fought back emotion. If he was so afraid of her getting pregnant, it made no sense that he would still seek intimacy. “Is it true?” she asked, her voice trembling “About the birth control?”

Charles went quiet with a frown. He figured Renee had spilled everything. There was no use hiding it now. “The pills aren’t harmful,” he said calmly. “They just prevent pregnancy

Yolanda slowly balled her hand into a fist. Her lips pressed into a thin line. She didn’t say another word.

May ended the call and directed the driver to head to the Sinclair–funded hospital. The examination was deeply humiliating–they used instruments to check for any physical traces left by a man.

Yolanda lay on the cold bed, listening to the hushed whispers of the nurses, burning with shame. After a moment, one of them looked up at the monitor and reported to May, “No signs of recent sexual activity!

Which meant not even with Charles. It appeared Yolanda really wasn’t pleasing him. May waved her hand dismissively, and the nurses finally let go.

Yolanda slowly sat up, trembling, as May remarked coldly, “You should learn how to keep your husband interested. You’re not good enough, so he messes with other women. I thought you knew how to please a man

as a Grant.”

May’s tone dripped with disdain for any Grants. Without another word, she turned and walked out.

Nearby, those two nurses exchanged quiet words.

“Typical rich families… It’s not all it’s cracked up to be. You get used and still have to put up with inspections like this.”

“Shh, keep your voice down.”

eyes down, quietly pulling her clothes

and handed her a neatly wrapped

word, Yolanda walked

immediately phoned Charles, who was away on business. On the other end, Charles massaged

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until seven the following evening. When he found the downstairs empty. Charles headed straight up to Yolanda’s room. Shrugging off his suit

up, her attention nailed to

smirk touched his lips. There wasn’t a woman alive he couldn’t win over, and Yolanda was the easiest of them

a nearby armchair. “Jack told me you refused the

Yolanda still didn’t respond.

behind her, bracing a hand on the desk to look over her shoulder. Then she noticed a fresh, thin scratch from some woman’s nail trailing across the back of his otherwise

spread out before her. “Renovating the studio?” he asked, his voice close to her

lowered his chin to rest against her shoulder, his voice a low murmur near her

fixed on the screen. After a long moment, she finally spoke, “Tessa is paying a visit to Starlight Entertainment soon.

his head, brushing a kiss into her hair. “It’s just a coffee endorsement. Of

down

were getting ready to leave, the maid handed Charles his coat with a warm, knowing smile. “You must have rushed back to celebrate your anniversary with Mrs. Sinclair, Mr.

of a second, his eyes cutting

irony showed in Yolanda’s gaze before she bent down to fasten her

arm around her waist, his voice dripping with practiced charm. There’s a place

went straight to Sophie’s post.

quiet click. She looked down at her phone and typed a message to lan: [Landed you the coffee endorsement. Come back sometime this

was

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the nervous jump of his

She gulped water from the bottle in the cupholder, but the warped plastic, still marked from where he’d gripped it, brought the memory crashing back with the

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