Chapter 322 Not a Whore

“That’s bullshit!” Emelie snapped. She knew she couldn’t match wits with William

Forced to explain herself, she pressed on, “Why didn’t refuse with so many people around?

“If I had embarrassed him in front of everyone, someone like him, someone like you, wouldn’t just let it slide. You’d retallate, wouldn’t you?”

She understood all too well how these powerful men operated

They could charm and flatter when it suited them, but cross them and they could barn vindictives

Hadn’t she learned that lesson from ham?

Otherwise, why would she have left her sick mother in Capebatt City and fledto Weston?

Upon hearing Emelte’s explanation, William’s demeanor softened, and his tone eased up

‘ve covered the tab for this private room tonight. If you need anything–money, connections, a place to stay–Just come to me.”

Come to him? What exactly did he think their relationship was?

Emelie held her breath, setting a chance to push him away. But as soon as she managed to create a slight gap between them, he swiftly closed in again, pinning her firmly against

the wall

as empty as your promises. Didn’t you fucking swear you

your room, and that’s bullying? And where’d you pick

mimic lang Charles. That’s right. You’re copying him, aren’t you? Inele accused, voicing her earlier

really was

was utterly confused. “Why? Why are you doing this?”

William evaded a direct answer.

hers, he lowered

as he whispered in her ear, “Angel you owe me. When are you going to settle your debe?*

he called her “angel“, Emelie’s heart

or wife. But to him, it was a manipulative tactic

after her body

recent strange behavior all because she had

bought into

was intent on

deep breath and spoke, “William, I’m not a whore.”

said you were he responded softly, brushing his lips against

the urge to push him away aggressively.

she continued, “If that’s not how you see

won’t have casual sex. only have intimate relationships with

in her words.

a page from Charles and pursue me, then you better take a page from his book on self–restrainttoo

Patricia, Elena If you can do that, maybe I’ll consider

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