The Abandoned Wife

Chapter 1593 Bar Hostess

An hour had passed, and Aubree lay on the bed, numb and tearful, with hickeys covering her body.

The man lay beside her, naked and smug.

I have to say, this young lady is different from the prostitutes I've slept with. She's so fair and flawless and even smells great. It would be such a shame to only sleep with her once.

With that, he sat up and turned to face Aubree.

returned it with a hateful glare, her face stained

You won't be marrying into some rich family anymore, so why not let me take advantage of you? You must realize I'm the only

tightened her grip on the covers, desperately wanting

her actions only provoked the man, who reached under the covers and

him. She was so feeble that it seemed as if she was simply playing hard to

lips bleeding by the time the

I'm sure we'll be able to get a good price," he commented callously. Aubree's face paled at his insult, and she lashed out, "Shut up, you b*stard! You'd better pray

You won't have a single cent left after taking care of all these, right? Plus, it's impossible for you to get in contact with your family in Chanaea since the Farwells are keeping a close eye on you. You can only work as a server with that fake identity of yours even if you land a job, and the money you earn won't

the color drain from her face as she realized the thought of living a

more money. You can still earn tens of

turned to face him, deciding to hear him