"I'm here, Gem. But why do you have plans to meet that guy?!" Marco exclaimed angrily at me.
And is he really thinking that in this situation, I would consider selling myself? But it's better that he thinks that way.
"Why? Do I need your permission to meet someone? Maybe you've forgotten that you're also just a customer like the others," I said to him emotionlessly.
"Damn it, Gemma!" Marco gritted his teeth and gave me a furious glare.
"What now, Marco?!" I replied, annoyed.
"You hurt me with your words! You never even considered how I feel!" he said.
"Do you really think I care?" I retorted.
"You're going too far, Gem. It really hurts the way you speak. You're the only one I think about," he said.
I was stunned by his words and couldn't respond. But isn't this what I wanted? He sh
