Chapter 62

Rohana shot a look at the four male models, and they immediately caught on. With smirks on their faces, they started walking toward Enrica. "Hey, you really shouldn't fight it after taking something like that. Let us help you out." "Not to brag, but the four of us? We're pros. At the club, just one night with us costs tens of thousands." "You're getting our services for free today!" Enrica felt sick listening to their filthy words. She was filled with disgust. But the moment they touched her arm, her body instinctively leaned toward them. She hated herself for it. She dug her nails into her palm, trying to suppress the overwhelming impulses. Her lips were bitten raw with the taste of blood filling her mouth. Shame flooded her. Rohana looked like she was enjoying the show. She grinned proudly. "Enrica, enjoy the little gift I prepared for you. After tonight, you'll be the talk of Evernorth." Then she turned to one of the models and instructed, "Don't just have fun—remember to f