The pure love of prostitute

ee or not. What matters is that you accept me, and tha

ad slightly, her eyes filled with unease. "We need

told you, I don't need their approval. I'm an adult, Ana.

ived with their order. "Enjoy your meal, Sir and Miss,

onversation later. Let's eat before the food gets cold.

ng slowly. But in her mind, doubts and confusion swir

a small smile, asking for permission. "Julia

asking, "Of course, Ana. Do you kno

n her despite trying to hide it. "No need, Julian. I kn

. "Alright, t

er, as she turned around, she accidentally bumped into a man who appeared

. I was in a hurry. Are you al

who she had bumped into. Her face turned pale instant

eyes scanning her from head to toe with an impressed gaze. "You look st

rt. "Yes, David, it's me. How could you forget? We ju

ght, I nearly missed your face. Who are you here with?" he aske

havior, responded quietly,

nt that was unmistakable. "Ana," David whispered, though loud enough for Julian to hear. "I wan

s, restraining his anger. He deliberately staye

y, "I'm sorry, David. Tonight I've been booked by Julian, so I can't

e. "I don't want tomorrow, Ana. I want tonight. I won't mis

, but it's still not possible. How am I supposed to explain to Juli

You just stay quiet," he said arro

e shoulder. "I want Ana tonight, so you can g

ir, but that's not possible. I've paid a lot to ta

over whatever you've paid. Name your price. I j

oney. It's about responsibility. I promised Madam Stella I'd get

bout Madam Stella. I'm one of her top cl

"I won't allow Ana to go with you tonight." He paused briefly before adding, "Why are

"You're threatening me? D

ian replied calmly. "What I do know i

rising, but fortunately, the restaurant was fairly empty, and their table was t

to leave. But instead of walking away, he suddenly

oy. Come with me," David de

't go with you!" Ana cried,

nfrontation at

u're worth more than you are, Ana. You're just a p

face. "Yes, I may be a prostitute, David, but I still have my dignity. I've told you already,

ace reddened with anger. "You dare slap me, Ana? You insolen

David's wrist. "Don't you ever dare hit a woman, Sir," Julian said f

my business, young man! Let go of m

is grip. "Ana's business is also mine, because I'm the one who br

to punch Julian. However, Julian easily dodged his strike. "Y

g, screamed, "David, Julian, please

ce them, and soon enough, the restaurant's security staff arrived to break up the situation. The

one of the security guards

hand. Meanwhile, Julian glared at David sharply but chose not to escalate the matter

, "Excuse me, gentlemen, what exactly happened here?" Both Juli

nded, "This kid started it!" He pointed

n here was the one disturbing my dinner with my girlfriend,"

feeling crept in, but it was accompanied by fear. What did Julian mean by

. "This whore, you call your girlfriend?" he sa

ulian tried to free himself from the security guards' grip, attempting to punch David again, but he

was her reality, the way David said it so cruelly and in public shattered h

n? Are you angry because I spoke the truth? Ana is indeed a whore, isn

shouted, "Hey, all of you, listen up! This woman, Anastasia, is a whore from the brothel owned by Madam Stella in the mi