Forced To Be The CEO's Prostitute

. She should have gone home quickly so she wouldn't get into trouble. However, fate said otherwise, she had even waited for about an hour and a half in the area around the cam

n response to the question of the burgundy haired girl who had just called

ain that never stops, and you, why a

e with me! My driver will be here soon," said Aluna, pulling Kalea's arm to stand up

ed, Lu

en friends? Just relax with me," Aluna cut quickly and correctly about Kalea's intention earlier. Kalea couldn't

urned to Kalea and smiled with the intention of getting into the car. The car was running aga

ntmindedly staring out the car window, she should have stopped at the mini market first to buy the things her mother wanted, but

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aid Aluna. Kalea looked outside and yeah, s

th a smile that was returned b

he rain was not as heavy as before, only the remnants of small drizzles were left. Kalea started walking toward her house even

if waiting for her beloved son's return. Kalea swallowed hard, her hands

d even threw the cigarette butt at

o I was waiting for it to stop,

place. Since there was no movement, she turned to look at her daughter in surprise, "Where's the alcohol, Kale

could not be contained. She grabbed the plate c

an

, looking at the broken pl

you hear what I just

d her head even deeper, her heart pounding

ld only wince in pain, unable to fight back. Her finger grabbed Freya's arm to let go of her pluck, but instead of letting go, her mother's tug grew e

to keep her voice from sounding like she wanted to cry. Because if Freya found out she was crying, her mother would be even more emo

y die this time!" Freya dragged her child out of the house with the heart to even fall to the g

t from the rain. Blood was pouring back on the back of her hand, she didn't understand why

like it's going to rain again. Kalea got up from her seat and walked with limp steps while hol

ly rushed to take the intended item and gave it to the cashie

lea's appearance was really messed up. Kalea's shirt and skirt were wet with dirt, her hair was disheveled, and her forehead was sti

aring to look at the woman. After paying for her

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first bottle she was about to take a sip. "Why did you only buy two? Yo

aily needs, Mom. My salary hasn't come

of your pretty face that looks like that damn man, hu

d Freya's words, not expecting her own moth

t to see that damn face f

ea left her moth

dn't hear her heart-rending cry because she would be outdone by the sound of the rain from outside. Today's incident was so painful for Kalea th

Freya was like t