"Do I have to see to whoever demands to meet me? Do I sleep with every man who demands to?"
Sleep with every man who demands to?
Olivier narrowed his eyes, as if despising that phrasing.
She leaned into him and said, "I really don't have anyone protecting me. That's why I had to look for one. I didn't have a choice. I didn't want to use you. I know you don't like being exposed, but this was the best idea I had. With you as my safety net, no one will ever mess with me."
Fleur's voice was lyrical and soft.
"Look at me," Olivier ordered.
Fleur sat up and looked at him obediently.
The orange night light outlined her delicate features perfectly. She looked weak, as if she needed to be taken care of.
"Many people have been bullying you?" he asked.
Maybe he really did not know all there
