Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 596:

Katrina’s expression stiffened, shame washing over her like a wave.

“Just go. I’ll send it to your account tomorrow,” Joyce replied indifferently, her eyes fixed elsewhere as she strolled onto the balcony with her phone in hand.

Katrina cast Joyce a lingering glance, her teeth sinking into her lip before she turned and left.

On her way down, she crossed paths with Doug climbing the stairs.

His eyes roved shamelessly to the neckline of her blouse, and a lecherous chuckle escaped his lips.

Instinctively, Katrina hastened her steps, eager to escape. Just as she reached the door, Doug’s voice rang out from the staircase.

“Katrina, isn’t it? My offer to your mother still applies. Anytime.”

A shiver ran through Katrina at his comment. She spun around, her glare brimming with disdain, before bolting out of the house.

guard post,

balcony. Her expression was distant, and her eyes were clouded with unreadable emotions. He moved closer,

the present. With a smile, she leaned in and

Joyce into his arms, his

over,

next journey starts at

onto the bed,

she saw a haunting image—Joyce pressed against the window. Overwhelmed by fear, she stumbled

the sound of Joyce’s cries. They rang in her head, relentless

up her phone and dialed her

Joyce,” she

to an abrupt stop on the other end,

talking about? What’s

Doug’s horrible! You don’t know what he’s done. I saw Joyce a few days ago—there wasn’t a single part of her

her to Doug, and now I’m begging you,