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, bending over as

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

leaned

his eyes

over,

next journey starts at

he flung Joyce onto the bed,

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

Katrina couldn’t shake the sound of Joyce’s cries. They rang in her head, relentless

picked up her phone and dialed

need to help Joyce,”

stop on the other end, followed by a long

you talking about? What’s happened to

Joyce a few days ago—there wasn’t a single

one who introduced her to Doug, and now I’m begging