70: A Harlot

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SOPHIA — Rick, my driver, drove into our magnificent mansion, where I and Andy live. He drove to the parking lot and quickly came out to open the door for me. However, upon alighting from the car, I realized Andy's car was in the garage. Not gonna lie, this made me uncomfortable because I had never expected Andy to be at home. I thought he must have left by now. Although I don't usually know his whereabouts, but I'm always happy when he's not at home because his presence always causes quarrels, and sometimes he would even attempt to beat me. "Madam, are you okay?" Rick asked me upon noticing my pale look. "Uhm, yeah. Everything is fine. I'm okay," I responded, faking a smile to erase the worries on my face. "Alright, ma'am," he responded, stretching out his hand to take my handbag an

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