"T-The truth is... he was planning to rape me, Sir. It's not the first ..."
"You liar! Don't believe her, Sir! She even offered herself to me for money! I love my wife so much, I wouldn't do such filthy thing!"
My tears flowed in a mixture of fear and anger. Though, I'm sure the potent one was anger. My whole life, I've never received so much disrespect.
"I offered myself to you? Even if I die, I will never do that!"
The car at the back opened. We looked there. A man as tall as Weston, and probably his age, came out in a dark brown dress shirt folded to his elbows. He leaned on the car lazily and crossed his arms, eyes were showing his impatience and lack of interest.
"What is this, Weston? I thought you'll just talk with Mrs. Deluca? What is this drama all about?"
"L-Lord Lucian?"
Another lord?
