chapter8 Shit.

I had offered three months because I would no longer be in this world by then. And if Roman still wanted me...well, he could go and sleep with my ashes. But three days? That was hard to accept.

As I was about to reply, Roman let go of me. I swallowed the words back.

In any case, I could at least get away tonight.

"Alright, babe." Roman bent down and kissed my cheek. "I'll leave you alone tonight, then. See you in three days."

I touched my cheek, resisting the urge to wipe it off, feeling disgusted.

I struggled to keep an obedient face as I nodded.

Roman seemed content and finally walked toward the door.

"By the way..." He stopped half-way and turned to give me a meaningful, pointed look. "Harper is your friend, right?"

My mask of obedience cracked for a moment.

"What about her?"

"Nothing. Stay home and wait for me, okay? Don't go anywhere." Roman chuckled.

He didn't say anything threatening, but I knew exactly what he meant.

If I dared to run away, he would go after Harper.

making

out of this. I will stay here

kiss. "That's

Disgusting!

the door shut and locked

bathtub, I picked up the loofah and scrubbed hard

turned red and bruised, it still felt like

washed and washed, until I was too tired to continue, and I

what he wanted, Harper would be in danger. I had to find a way to handle this situation, or goddess only knew what

bedroom. I picked up my phone, wanting to call the

influence...I gritted my teeth and thought better

I was going to

her. She was about to get married.

get

I went to the Contacts on my phone, and my finger

But he didn't want to see me anymore. If

hesitation, I still

Griffon very well. When he got tired of something, he never gave it a

might think I was trying to pester him if

had chosen to walk away, with dignity... It'd

went to make a spare key and picked

and wait for a suitable heart donor,

and for a

I'd started

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