Isa's POV “What?” Courtney yelled, slamming her hand on the dining table so hard the plates rattled. I was crashing at her place for the night, curled up on her couch in an oversized T-shirt, biting my nails like a nervous teenager. My eyes darted around the room, unable to settle. It still felt unreal. Mr Moniz like Ciro Moniz, had actually offered me ten million dollars to let him fuck me in front of my husband. The words kept replaying in my head, filthy and bold, making my stomach twist. “Was it still possible to keep working as Tia’s private chef after this?” My heart hammered wildly against my ribs. One wrong move and I could lose everything, the job, the money, my dignity. Courtney leaned forward with her beautiful eyes wide with excitement. “Isa, think about it. That’s a good thing. Ten million dollars would solve all your problems. House rent,
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