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.

Katrina staggered past the guard post,

stood on the balcony. Her expression was distant, and her eyes were clouded with unreadable emotions. He moved closer, but before he could study

snap back into the present. With a smile, she leaned in and kissed him, her

his arms, his eyes

Katrina was doubled over, throwing up by

next journey starts

the bed, ready

churned as she leaned against the gate, the world spinning violently. Looking back, she saw a haunting image—Joyce pressed against the window. Overwhelmed by fear, she stumbled

Joyce’s cries. They rang in her head, relentless and cruel,

her phone and dialed her

to help Joyce,” she begged,

on the other end, followed by a long pause. Finally, Erika spoke,

you talking about? What’s happened to

done. I saw Joyce a few days ago—there wasn’t a

were the one who introduced her to Doug, and now