Yvette's eyelashes trembled as she kept her eyes shut, fearing she might change her mind if she opened them. Tears of shame rolled down her cheeks. At this moment, she felt like a pathetic plaything.
The thought of ending her life crossed her mind. Yet, with her daughter waiting in the hospital, it wasn't an option. After all, she had steeled herself for the worst when she came here.
"This is fantastic!" Jasper laughed, feeling satisfaction wash over him as he watched Yvette beg him for help. Drawing closer, he greedily breathed in her scent. "You know what? Actually, I hate seeing you like this. I never forced you to do anything. I'm willing to help you out, but it isn't going to be for free."
While he desired her, he knew it shouldn't be happening in this way.
His words shook Yvette.
