If Valen really thought last night was just a bonus prize from a reckless gamble
then she wouldn't be on her knees right now, staring down the barrel of a gun.
Not when its held by the mafia heiress herself.
******
"I'm usually soft-hearted. If your storys pitiful enough, I might just let you off the hook tonight."
Mia stayed quiet for a beat.
"I know you won the race. And yes, I was sent here as the prize. But I didnt agree to this willingly."
Her voice cracked just slightly. Her eyes glistened, red-rimmed.
"I owe Jonathan. He said if I didn't go through with it, my family would pay for it. With their lives."
"Boring."
"You don't have to believe me. Just don't touch me tonight. Please. If I can get through this, my family stays safe."
Valen stepped closer. Mia flinched, back hitting the wall. Her breath hitched.
"Out of ten, I'll give you a three."
Mia turned her face away, trying to hold in the tears.
Valen tilted her chin back, forcing her to look.
"Tonight," she whispered,
"I'll let your body decide how much pity you really deserve."
*****
READ : Content, Trigger Warning, Erotica
READ : 20 Episode, 2 Special Episode
READ : Please be aware that while this is not a professional human translation, it is a faithful adaptation by the author to make the story accessible to international readers.
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