His Reluctant Temptress

Her long, golden hair was tied into a neat ponytail and threaded thr

ast, but Rose from the club had once to

e a slut in bed and a lady outside of it. In bed, they want to

hat looks untouched by the filth of the world. You don't just aw

she mea

e enough. As long as you have that face, you'll always look like a pure, virtuous maiden. It

understand it. But s

elt on the inside, the more she wrapped herself in that blinding

, and every customer she entertained under

here, she called Darlene to apologize and say goodbye. On the other end,

ed rocks. She could swim, and the tide was low here anyway. She pulled off her hat and

Long golden hair. A face that

falle

never resist that kin

, snapped a selfie, an

: Goodb

been quiet for days

ago had actually posted something-and her comment section was instantly o

smiled

ere's no way Br

d he would look into it. He wouldn't let anything stain his relationship with Darlene. If she

ound to come l

tanding in water. And in all of the capital, th

long the rocky shore, wai

uld be the final winner either way-she would place herself right at

r. The sun had just started rising, and golden lig

igh rock, wait

y serious about drowning myself, by the time they got he

below-it looked like it was a good three or four meters down. She picked up a few large stones and tossed them in

fs. Pe

oggers passed behind

at the Rainbow Nightclub. Money had been tight back then. She was living off

ullet and bought her mom a down jacket that cost over a thou

ng her money here and there, and often dragging her alo

e's generosity. But Darlene would always say, "It's awkward going to these eli

er. Eventually, they were

se two lovebirds got into a fight-jealousy, miscommunication, you name it-J

rcely loving, fiercely hating. She could warm you up, or she could burn you to ashes. Maybe it was because she'd been raised in a 'gr

s the embodiment of fi

out from time to time. Thanks to him, her life gradually improved. She and Darl

her wrist to

t from the city to the beach-tw

uld be h

skin with a burning sting. Feeling irritated, she raised

brakes echoed fro

of her eye, glanced across the beach to her left-jus

had ar

up in her eyes, but she held them back, standing at the edge of the cliff-like r

ting, "Boss, the board meeting in Germany is about

stormed across the beach, stepping onto the reef where

ll one by one as she stared blankly at the boundle

ruce strode

agitated and emotionally unstable. She let

eply. Alarmed, he sai

if you really wanted to die, you wouldn't have waited for me

rove she wasn't as pathetic as he made her ou

m the assistant sli