Why did she have to go through all of this?
Was it wrong to like money? To crave power?
She only wanted to climb higher, to live above everyone else!
After that one failed escape attempt, she had learned her lesson.
She had stopped fighting and started pleasing those men instead—learning how to survive in bed.
Step by step, she climbed from the lowest rank of women to the highest.
But really—what difference did it make?
Low or high, she was still just a woman for sale.
She had dropped hints, begging those men to buy her freedom.
She had even tried using the secrets she gathered as leverage.
But it was as if they had all conspired against her—not one of them dared to agree.
A bunch of spineless cowards who acted like they didn’t even know her the moment they pulled up their pants!
And now, Jacob wanted her to have his child?
For what?
He was no different from those men—surrounded by women, constantly indulging himself.
Why should she let him
