CLARK'S POV
"WHAT HAPPENED?"
I dropped the gun I always carry in my coat pocket on the table and looked at Ellaine who was now sitting on the sofa.
We are currently at her house and I still can't help but be impressed because Ellaine's house is big. She's rich now.
I can smell her being proud of what she earned but I can see the sadness in her eyes since I know that the money she used to build this house is from those men that passed her body.
I know that she is a stripper. I knew it since we were still in college. But I didn't judge her. I know she has her reason and when I found out her reason, I know that I can save her from there. But she refused. She didn't accept my offer. She doesn't want me to get involved with her life and that confused me.
Ellaine told me that she loves me.
