Chapter 290. Be His Wife

Third-Person POV

There was only one thing Monica hated. A man who had nothing to his name. A man without class. However, nothing compared to waking up and finding the same filthy man staring at her

“W-what…what did you do to me?” Monica stammered, dragging her legs away from Janice sitting on the same bed she found herself. She wasn’t wearing her clothes, no but his damned shirt.

“Hey…come down…drink this…it will help you with a hangover,” Janice said, handing her a glass of clear liquid. Monica shook her head moving away from him even more until her back connected with the headboard.

Scanning the room it was beautiful, more male with a black punching bag…shifting her daze towards the window. The sun was shining brightly

“What did you do!” she growled out ignoring him. Janice let out a lazy exhale

“This is, lemon water…drink up so you can get out of here,” Janice said feeling irritated after he saved her the previous night. She caused a lot