Chapter 3 Melissas Decision (2/2)

Aaron scowled, grinding against her.

Tears streamed down Melissa's face, as she finally gathered what's about to happen next. She reached out and dragged her fingers across Aaron's back. As she was about to say something, he interrupted her train of thoughts.

”One million, and you'll shut up.”

Hearing the words slip out of his lips, she fell silent.

She needed the money, needed it badly to help her brother. What was the use of her dignity if her brother was dead?

Knowing that she had no other choice, Melissa closed her eyes and prepared for the worse. Tears wetted the pillow as she twisted and turned, giving more way for his body to do the works.

It was a whole night of lovemaking.

The room was filled with moans and sounds of slapping skin. Soon, their bodies entangled in the sheets as their own sweat embedded across the others.

It was already day when Melissa woke up.

Light streamed through the curtains, shadowing her skin in a delightful way.

The pain from last night's activities finally caught up on her, making her take a deep breath as she registered the events that had transpired last night.

Her body was decorated with bruises, embedding itself on her skin in an exquisite way.

Yesterday's events had jogged deep into her heart, as her eyes widened. She was anxious to stand up. However, just when she was about to do it, she found that her feet was tied to the post of the bed. She could only move her hands.

She kicked her foot so hard that it only smacked across the post of the bed, and the pain only reverberated around her ankles. Melissa winced, groaning out.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Aaron had arrived.

”You're awake.” He slammed the door closed, glaring at her. ”Don't bother. I'm just doing this to satisfy you.”

She sobbed out. ”I told you! I know you're rich, but you have no right to look down on me like that–”

Aaron slapped Melissa across the face, his sharp eyes fixed on her. ”One million, and you tell me why you're here. Were you sent by the woman?”