With that, she looked at the clothes Angelo was wearing, wondering "the man" must be from a wealthy family, and she would be a royal after tonight.
She was thrilled when she thought of those girls who entered wealthy families after having the babies of the rich people. Then she looked at Angelo, thinking that she had nothing to lose even if she got nothing from "the man."
"No," Angelo muttered and made a posture to vomit. Seeing that, the girl retreated. Angelo took the chance to run away.
"Wait for me."
The woman hurried up and wouldn't let go of her prey. Angelo was drunk and ran aimlessly until she ended up in a dead-end.
The woman was panting and forked, looking at Angelo, who had no way out. Then she looked around and looked ferocious when she saw no one around.
"I was going to take you to the motel. Since you don't want to, we can do it here. I won't let you go anyway," said the woman, moving closer to Angelo.
