Chapter 3
Even though I hated the thought of it, I had to set aside my fragile pride today.
Lowering my head, my voice shook as I spoke.
“I beg you, please save Gaspard.”
I knew that if Jeremy wanted to, he could find a way to bring Dr. Marcus here.
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Jeremy sneered, his expression dripping with contempt.
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“Why should I save a bastard child?
“It’s already more than enough that I’m willing to feed him.
I took a deep breath, trying to keep my voice steady.
“You can hate me. You can hurt me all you want.
“But Gaspard’s innocent.”
Jeremy’s gaze turned sharp, almost predatory.
“Eloise, that superior look on your face is disgusting.”
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He paused, the corner of his lips curling into a mocking smirk.
“But if you get on your knees and beg me, maybe I’ll change my mind.”
I stared at him in disbelief, a cold shiver spreading through me.
“Make up your mind. Are you doing it or not? Don’t waste my time.”
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My teeth sank into my lower lip until I almost drew blood. My face felt drained of color.
“I’ll do it.”
When my knees hit the marble floor, it was like I could hear the sound of my own heart shattering.
I gave a numb smile, but there was no warmth in it.
“Mr. Moreau, are you satisfied now?”
In the next second, Jeremy yanked me up roughly.
His eyes were bloodshot as he gripped my chin so tightly I couldn’t move.
“Eloise, who is Gaspard’s father?
“You’d throw away all your dignity for him?”
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Before I could answer, he tore at my clothes, bit into my collarbone, and let his hands wander lower.
There was no hint of desire in his eyes only the need to vent his rage.
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I struggled, but his grip only tightened.
Then I made up my mind and bit his shoulder hard.
He lost control and struck me across the face.
The slap sent a wave of numbness through my cheek, making my ears
rang.
“Stop pretending you’re some saint. You’re no different than an escort!”
His words cut into me like knives.
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I pressed my hands against my swollen cheek, forcing back the tears that threatened to fall.
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I had been through this kind of humiliation too many times.
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Maybe when a heart goes completely numb, it stops hurting.
I thought to myself, “Jeremy, I truly wonder…
“If you ever find out who Gaspard’s father really
“Will you regret it?”
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