Chapter 167

Chapter 167:

“I do, my lady, that is why I want you,” he moved closer to her and caressed her pussy through the fabric again, this time a little rougher.

Rosa immediately saw red. She didn’t care if he could help her regain her position, she wanted to teach him a lesson. “Son of a bitch!” She shouted angrily, pushing him with all her might until his back hit the wall hard.

But he didn’t budge.

His stinking guts!

How disrespectful!

She couldn’t believe her eyes.

Irritated by his audacity, she straightened her clothes and turned towards the door to leave.

She would find someone else to do the job for her.

She wouldn’t stoop so low.

As far as she was concerned, she belonged to the king and the king alone.

The thought of his body against hers almost made her vomit.

No!

She couldn’t even imagine the disgust.

“If you think leaving is the answer, then do it. I bet you will never find anyone who can do this job the way I can. I’m your only hope.” Ray said confidently.

As if seeing a spell, Rosa stopped before turning around.

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He was right. No one would do this but him. Tears gathered in Rosa’s eyes as she imagined Ray penetrating her.

She had even heard rumours of how painful and prolonged his sex was.

He could go for hours without stopping.

Once he went until dawn and almost killed a prostitute. All the prostitutes avoided him because of his extremely long sex sessions. She was doomed.

She didn’t want to give in, but she was desperate.

He was right. He was her only option.

She wanted to run.

She wanted to scream her head off.

But there was no time. She needed her position as soon as possible.

Gathering enough courage, she blinked back the tears and wore her mean face.

Fuck him!

“Don’t be sad. It’s called returning a favour,” he broke the uncomfortable silence, chuckling afterwards. “I thought we already agreed…” she tried to argue. “We never agreed anything, Rosa!” His voice deepened, making her almost jump.

“Stop acting like I’m the bad guy here. You owe me your life, remember? During the war years ago. The war that took the life of your best friend, Ivy. I saved you from being raped and murdered”.

Suddenly, Ray tore his shirt from his body, revealing several prominent dark scars running from his neck to the lower part of his stomach. He turned to reveal his disfigured back as well.

Rosa’s face fell as guilt washed over her.

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