Jennifer’s POV
“Your job is to give me an heir to strengthen my position in my extended family,” He answered, gazing at me.
Many questions swirled in my head. All of this felt unreal. I felt like I was dreaming and hope someone woke me up.
‘Is he sure he wants to have children with me? I am a whore. His wealthy family would oppose this, and my life would become unsettled. Not to mention having to deal with Jason. He couldn’t possibly let me go so easily. I guess I should explain a few things to him.’
Before answering his question, I walked to the large window near us and stood staring at the enormous garden in the mansion's backyard.
“I am not the holy woman that a man wants to marry. Too many men’s hands have touched me. I am dirty and unworthy to be beside you, much less to bear your child. I think the entire world will be against this. Sorry, I turn it down. Thank you for your offer, sir,” I replied in a trembling voice.
‘Being an escort is not what I want. If Aunt Lina hadn’t sold me to Jason, I wouldn’t be such a despicable and dirty woman.’
I turned, and that’s when my eyes met his blue eyes, exquisite and look calming. I couldn’t keep looking into his eyes. He walked his wheelchair towards me when I looked to another corner. I heard the wheels of his wheelchair getting closer and closer and finally stopped right in front of me.
Suddenly, a large, slightly cold, and sweaty palm gripped my hand. I turned and my eyes met his blue eyes again.
“I don’t care who you are and the work you do and how many men’s hands have touched you. I don’t care about all that. I chose you for a reason I can’t tell you. Please consider it.” His face was pitiful and I can’t bear to see him pleading with his soft and sexy voice.
“But what are you going to tell them all? Your family? Mr. Woods?” I asked. These felt unreal.
“Let me take care of everything. So, do you want to accept it?” he asked. This time, he had a slightly cheerful expression on his face.
I nodded a few times, then he smiled and said, “Thank you.”
“Ah, as for Jason and my family. I’ll take care of everything. Now you may return to Pleasure Brothel. I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning.” He said, smiling. His blue eyes were shining. The pressure in his tone sounded different, lighter, and more relaxed.
‘I finally accepted the offer. Yeah, even if it’s just a contract marriage. I think the women in the brothel will be jealous and gossip about me after they hear about this.’
“Okay. I am going now. You won’t forget your promise to me, right?” I asked him as I put on my jacket and shoes, then brushed my hair for a bit before leaving the room. He approached me and held my hand a second time.
“I won’t forget my promise. I will pick you up tomorrow morning, so get ready. Bye and good night.” He said, waving his hands to me.
“Okay.” Then I turned around and left the room.
Arriving in my bedroom, I couldn’t close my eyes at all. My mind didn’t let me rest. I still couldn’t believe I was going to get out of this brothel and someone promised to cover my uncle’s medical expenses and his family’s life.
‘Ahh, this is all like a dream. If this isn’t a dream, I want to wake up soon. However, if this is a dream, then I don’t want to wake up soon. Everything that happened tonight felt unreal. But why is he offering me all this?’
An hour later, I finally fell asleep. The next morning as the sun was just rising, Samuel and Leo, his assistant, got out of the car that stopped right in front of Pleasure Brothel’s door.
From above my bedroom window, I saw his arrival. I smiled happily and blushed a little. I felt like a teenage girl waiting for her date to take her to a school party.
That morning he came wearing a gray suit that looked a little glossy and a pair of shiny black shoes. A young man in a brown suit helped him into the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair into the brothel. The two of them went straight into the brothel greeted by Carol, the head of the escorts.
‘He keeps his promise. Somehow, I feel special. Is this the good fortune that comes to me at an unexpected time?’
I grabbed the black satin kimono that lay on the bed, then walked out of the room and down the stairs. From the stairs, I could see a few girls listening to Jason and Samuel through the locked room door.
I walked up to them, and I heard Jason arguing with Samuel. Their voices were so loud and Jason’s voice rose like he was furious. I stopped my steps about one meter from the crowd of girls. My hands clenched, and I kept praying while closing my eyes that good fortune would happen to me.
‘Could it be that Jason is adamant about not letting me go just like that? I can understand the reason because I am a star in this brothel. He has benefited from me. Most of the men who come to this brothel are looking for me.’
However, what I feared didn’t happen. There was no arguing or shouting anymore. All that could be heard now was Jason’s loud laughter. Perhaps Samuel had persuaded him by giving him a large sum of money. Jason would be happy if he saw money and something or someone that would make him good money.
I was thrilled, but the happiness didn’t last long when the girls turned around and they found me standing near them. From their sharp gazes, I could see envy and anger. They approached me together, then pushed me into the wall. Then, a girl held me down by placing her arms around my neck, forcing me to stay still and not move. The pain spread around my neck. My body trembled slightly, seeing them all around me.
“What’s wrong with you guys? Please calm down,” I said while begging them.
Jennifer’s POV “A rich man came to pick you up, intending to get you out of here and then marry you. You are lucky. What have you done to him? What magic did you use? It’s impossible for a rich man who comes from a wealthy family to marry a prostitute? This is impossible, Jenny. We are just tools to satisfy their lust. When they are satisfied, they will dump us. Maybe you are dreaming or are not aware that the magic you used on it will soon evaporate and disappear.” A girl said while blowing cigarette smoke in my face. I closed my eyes and held my breath. I didn’t like the smell of cigarette smoke. Almost all the women at Pleasure Brothel smoke, drink alcohol, and are addicted to cosmetic surgery, so most of them have slightly odd-looking faces. Their faces looked scary under the lights, even though they covered them up with makeup. Seeing their reaction, maybe I should tell the truth because I was not good at lying. When my lips parted slightly to explain a few things to them, Caro
Samuel's POVTwo women opened the dressing room curtains. I saw Jennifer standing facing the large mirror that was in front of her. She wore a red dress with a sprinkling of Swarovski in several parts. Then, she turned around and asked my opinion.When I saw her, I was stunned and fascinated. She looked so beautiful. She had an aura of sexiness that was rarely found in other women.I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, as if she locked my eyes to keep on looking at her. A few minutes passed, and I think the two female employees of the shop noticed that I didn’t respond. They asked, “Mr, do you like this red dress?”To divert the embarrassment, I cleared my throat before replying, “Yeah, the red dress is really pretty. I take the dress. Let her choose some other dresses, shoes, and bags to go with the red dress, then pack them all up.”“Ok, Mr. Harris,” replied the female employee, who looked more senior. Then she closed the dressing room curtains again.‘What happened to me just now?’An
He gently stroked my private part as he whispered mischievously, “Are you wearing red lace panties?” However, before I could answer, he pressed hard on my clitoris. I moaned my body suddenly limp. Something tickled inside my vagina, demanding to be satisfied. It felt like the pyre inside me was burning and the smoke was rising to the top of my head. My sexy lips covered in red lipstick kept letting out a moan. “Ah, y-yes,” I replied, gripping his suit sleeve tightly. ‘Damn, I really can’t take it anymore.’ “Hun, are you unable to contain your desires anymore? If so, do we need to stop at some closed-off area and let out all our pent-up desires?” I asked. He chuckled, then replied, “It seems you are the one who wants to be satisfied. Are you still able to hold yourself back?” Then, a small bite landed on my ear. I winced in pain, but my desire increased. “I’m fine,” I replied as I hid my face in his arms. It was then we realized Leo must have been watching what we were doing all
“Grandpa, you misunderstood. I don’t mean to disrespect you, but I have a reason I can’t explain to any of you. She is the woman I have chosen and I have faith in her. I hope you can accept it,” Samuel said. Grandpa’s face remained unchanged, with no smile on his face, and his eyes kept glaring at us even though Samuel had explained to him. He stood straight before us. The aura that lingered on him felt different. An aura of pride and arrogance, until I froze and sweat dripped down my forehead and palms. Samuel’s explanation did not please him. I did not know what to do. I wanted to help Samuel, but I was worried that my words and actions would throw things into chaos. Grandpa sniffed, annoyed, his eyes looking back at me sharply. He studied me from head to toe. ‘Oh no, when will this end?’ My toes and hand fingers moved together aimlessly. I looked at Samuel. He was also looking at me. From the movement of his lips, it looked like he wanted to say something to me, but we stood th
The garden beside grandpa’s mansion was not enormous, but it was exquisite and looked calming. In the middle of the garden, there was a pond of colorful fish. I sat near to the pond while occasionally observing the entrance to the garden, after which I returned to observing the behavior of the fish that swim freely in the water with no obstacles. After Samuel left and I finished my dinner, I said goodbye to Grandpa, Mom and everyone in the hall. None of them answered in a friendly manner. Mom just nodded without looking at me. Her attitude was cold and indifferent, unlike when Samuel was with me. While grandfather, his attitude remained cold as before. But at least the rest of the family smiled and said goodnight to me. Maybe they didn’t want to see me there. To them, I was a stranger who wasn’t on their level and wasn’t in their prestigious circle of friends. After that, I put on my jacket and walked out of the hall to the garden beside the mansion. I sat waiting for Samuel there af
“Now?” I asked, furrowing my brows and raising my voice. Then, his right index finger landed safely on my lips as he answered in a sweet voice, “For the sake of fulfilling the duties in the contract you signed. I’m ready to impregnate you, Mrs. Harris.” His cherry-red lips smiled and his hands unbuttoned his pajamas buttons one by one. “W-wait. But it’s already midnight. Wouldn’t it be better if we do it tomorrow morning?” I asked, while keeping his hand away. That was about to unbutton my pajamas. “Hun, I’m sorry. I never do that in the middle of the night,” I said while buttoning up my pajamas buttons. “Make this your first and let me see and touch those beautiful breasts of yours. We will do it tonight and tomorrow morning,” he said. He blinked one eye and smiled. I laughed out loud while holding my stomach. To be honest, I never thought he could seduce me. It’s far from what I imagined. “Why are you laughing? Take off your clothes now,” he begged. And what I saw next was all
“Alex, Alex, come here quickly!” I screamed like a lost child, looking for the parents in the middle of the crowd. “Hun, please. Which part do you feel pain in? Tell me.” I brought my face closer to his, my hand touching his forehead just to check the temperature. His forehead and body were hot, but he was shivering like someone feeling cold. “Alex, whoever, come over here quickly!” I shouted again. With shaking hands, I hugged him and kissed the top of his head several times while trying to communicate with him. I saw his lips move as if he was about to say something, but I did not hear the words clearly. My heart was beating pretty fast and my mind was a mess. Just a moment ago, he was still fine. He laughed and joked with me. But why was it different now? I started feeling uncomfortable. I didn’t want something bad to happen to him, because he was my angel. Alex and several female maids approached us. He ordered a maid to call Dr. Robert. The servant contacted the doctor and ask
I shook my head left and right, but the tears still kept flowing. My chest was rising and falling to hold back the overflow of sadness that I had been holding back since yesterday. Even though his pain wasn’t that bad, I couldn’t figure out why I was so melancholic. Everything I felt and thought about can bring tears to my eyes.“Jenny, if you have any problems, please tell me,” he said while touching and stroking my arm.“I-I’m fine. I’m just touched by your recovery,” I replied while wiping the edges of my eyes that were wet with tears.“You’re not very good at lying. Anyway, I’m hungry, can you feed me?” he asked spoiled, winked one eye.I immediately thought of the porridge I asked Alex to cook yesterday. I quickly stood up and said, “Wait here. I’ll bring you some food.”“Ask Alex to bring it here. You don’t need to come down.”“I’ll be down to make sure. Wait a moment, I’ll be right back.” However, before going down to the first floor, I went into the bathroom first to wash my fa