Chapter seventeen
Jayde
I couldn't think for several minutes. It felt like I was knocked out. I still can't believe I accepted to do something like this.
How was I supposed to know? How was I supposed to know I was being paid as a slut?
I close my eyes to stop the tears from coming out of them. What am I supposed to do now?
I can't even leave now. If I do, mom will be in deep trouble.
I lay on the bed for hours. When I woke up, I realized I'd slept and it's already three o'clock.
I roll on the bed and quickly reason it in my heart.
I know exactly what to do. I've had the plan etched in my head for so long. I just don't know why they planned to use me as a harlot for Henry.
The most painful thing is that I can't even stop now. Even though the treatment I'm getting isn't good, I can
