#Chapter34

Grace 

I walked inside my house and without making efforts to remove my shoes, slumped on my couch. I was tired. It was midnight and I didn't know where Jake went. It was obvious he went someplace where he could vent his anger, but I wasn't worried. Mason was with him so he will be fine. 

But what about me? 

I was angry at Jake's words. He never treated me as a sex worker. Never once he made me feel like he thought of me as a prostitute but as a normal person. Then why did he say those things? Why all of a sudden, he wanted me to...