Masuk**Skylar**
Three days usually feel long and not this quick. But this time, I feel like three days came very quickly. It feels like I just saw Max leave the room, and suddenly I have to meet him again today. But before meeting him, I had to do one more job, deliver cookies to a client in her room. Before entering, I knocked on the door first. After all, I didn't want to walk in and suddenly see two people having sex. "Come in!" Only after hearing that response did I finally open the door. But I was shocked to find that there wasn't just one client and one caddie inside, but about five clients and three caddies. So there were eight people staring at me with various expressions. Although I was very shocked, I tried to stay calm. I didn't want to look panicked so I could get out of there quickly. I placed the cookies on the tray one by one when a female client suddenly threw a cigarette butt at my shoes. “Hey, you little fox!” She pointed at me with her red high heels. “You ended up sleeping with Max, didn’t you? Well, then there’s no need to play hard to get from the start because you’re just like those people—cheap!” I froze in place. That was the first insult and humiliation I had heard since I had been here. Honestly, it hurt me. Not because of the insult, but because what she said was true. I did play hard to get at first, when the caddies and client were talking about Max, I always kept quiet. But in the end, I was the first one among them to sleep with Max. I was ashamed. I wanted to disappear from here right now. But before that, how did they find out that I had slept with Max? I didn't tell anyone about that night, and I don't think Max is the type to brag about his relationships in bed. “You’re curious, aren’t you, about who we heard it from?” She then burst out laughing. While her other friends tried to cover her mouth and gave me a signal to leave immediately. But I didn't want to leave. I wanted to hear what she had to say until the end. “In this place, gossip spreads as fast as a virus. Every wall has eyes and ears.” Because of that answer, I finally looked at one of the caddies sitting on an old man's lap. She was the caddie I accidentally bumped into when I left the room Max rented permanently after we had sex that day. And I was sure the gossip spread from that caddie. My intuition strongly told me so. The red heels then flew into my right arm, making it red and scratched. She also stood up unsteadily and approached me. She pushed my shoulder with her finger. "How does it feel? Does it hurt a lot because Max's penis is too big for a human like you?" Oh, this question had crossed the line. This was too much. If I didn't leave, I might receive even more humiliation than this. Therefore, instead of answering, I picked up the cigarette from my shoe and turned to leave. As my hand reached for the doorknob, several hundred-dollar bills fell from the sky. Then I heard the laugh of the clients I left behind. “Stay here with us, sweet girl.” “Right, let us feel you too.” “Damn, I’m so curious how tight she is that Max didn’t come out of the room all night.” “Forget Max’s offer. We can also give you a lot of money, even if not as much as Max.” I tried to ignore all those words by deaf my ears. Though it stung deeply, there was no point in engaging with them. I’d only be wasting time that could make me late to meet Max. So I left the room without looking back. With the tip money, my base salary, plus the bonus from Max, I could fulfill the man in the black hat’s request without having to serve those rude clients. I could get the 100 thousand dollars by having sex with Max one more time. And after that, I could go back to working as a caddie normally, without having to sell my body. I might even be able to leave once I get the 100 thousand dollars. I’m sure Jupiter can protect me afterward. Even though the money would run out, I wasn't afraid. I could work again using my medical degree. As long as I didn't return to Pack Crimson, I think I'd be okay. I could start my life over again with Jupiter. Now I just need to figure out how to get out of here to meet the man in the black hat. And before meeting Max, I need to put away the tip money given to me earlier. I need to store it in my money box in my bedroom so Max doesn't see it, because he might get mad if he finds out. I put my savings under the bed in a box. But when I looked in the same place, I couldn't find it. The money I earned working here for over a week is gone, vanished! Oh my gosh, that was a lot of money. I saved it by resisting the urge to spit on or slap rude clients. But now it's all gone, no trace of it, as if it had been magically made to disappear. I ruffled my hair. I was so frustrated right now. I worked hard to save that money for an extra 100 thousand dollars and for transportation and other expenses to meet the man who knew my brother's whereabouts. Without that money, it meant I had to have sex with Max twice more. Which I wasn't sure wouldn't make Max suspicious. In the end, Max will surely wonder why I, who claims to be an ordinary human, can endure him, the strongest Alpha werewolf here. And if he finds out, then my plan will fail. Argh, this is beyond my expectations. I have to rearrange everything, including the meeting time with the man in the black hat. I have to… Knock knock I quickly stood up straight when I heard the knock on the door. I hope whoever it is doesn't know what I'm doing right now. “Skylar, Alpha Max is in his room. Come there immediately.” Then I heard footsteps receding. That’s when my body slumped to the floor. I failed to escape. I failed to meet my brother. And I had to go back to serving the hungry Alpha. I never had a choice. Whether I liked it or not, I forced myself to get up and move toward the permanently rented VVIP room. I knew my feelings were in complete disarray now. But I had to show my best smile as I opened the only golden door in this place. There, on the couch, Max sat with his legs crossed, holding a glass of alcohol in his hand. Max looked at me with a gaze I couldn't understand but found very intimidating. “Come here.” A crazy idea suddenly flashed through my mind as I saw Max move his finger as a signal to come closer. 7.000 dollars. If I managed to make Max cum 8 times, I would get 56.000 dollars from the bonus and 50.000 from the main salary. So in total, I would get over 100,000 dollars today. The point is, I have to do whatever it takes to make that happen. I have to make Max cum as quickly and as many times as possible. Even if it means sacrificing my body, it’s okay as long as I can meet my brother soon. Because I’m sure my brother will take me as far away as possible and protect me, just like he always has before. I might still have hope, and my brother is my hope. That way, I won’t have to be Max’s slave here anymore. I can be free from the man who only wants my body.**Skylar**"Rest in my office."It turned out that the last sentence I said was the same as the one Max said. Which then made Max raise one eyebrow. "Why there? It's too far. There's a bedroom in my office you can use to rest."“What if someone sees me there?”“No one will. That place is separated from my office by a wall. Even if someone sees you there, so what? You’re my Luna, so it shouldn’t be a problem, right?”Damn, Max’s reasoning was irrefutable. That meant I had to find another way because this one had failed. "Okay, anywhere is fine. As long as I can lie down," I said resignedly.Max then turned me 360 degrees. "What are you doing?" I asked. Honestly, I was confused because he was treating me like a toy that could be spun around. "I'm just checking that you're really okay.""I'm not hurt. You're the one who's hurt." I touched his cheek and temple. Max grimaced. "It's just a scratch."I clicked my tongue. "I'll treat you.""No. Just rest. I can cover it with a plaster."
**Skylar**Ah, I can't stand sitting here any longer. Even though I have patients to treat, I find myself getting bored afterwards. All I can think about right now is how to get back to Pandora. I just wanna start searching for Jupiter. I don't wanna delay any longer because that means I have to pretend in front of Max for even longer. I feel like if I pretend any longer, I could mess everything up. And do you know what makes my day here even worse? It's because Victor has been trying to annoy me since this morning.Don't say I'm exaggerating or being overconfident, but he's completely indifferent to the other workers. Whereas with me, he's really attentive, even overly so.I'm uncomfortable. I want to reprimand him. But it seems like he's not the type of person who thinks it's a problem. So I decided to stay quiet, because I thought he would realise if I ignored him. But it turned out to be even worse. Now he's even standing in front of me, smiling and placing candy on my desk.
**Skylar**"But please don't confront Max right now. It will only mess everything up, his plans and ours.""Then what about Jupiter? The longer I pretend, the longer Jupiter will be held by Max. I want to rescue him as soon as possible, Dante."“I know, Skylar. It mustn’t be easy to do. But please be patient for a moment. At least until we find the right time to turn the tables. Or you can come back here first and we’ll discuss everything together with the others.”“I won’t go back there if Jupiter isn’t with me,” I replied firmly. "So you'll wait for Jupiter to be free before coming home?""Yes. That was my goal from the start. I want to save Jupiter... wait, did you just swear?"I moved the phone away from my ear. I wanted to make sure it was Dante's voice I heard, not someone else's. And it seemed like it was indeed Dante's voice. Because I didn't hear anyone else's voice after moving the phone away. "Why did you swear? What's wrong with my wish, Dante? Don't tell me you have an
**Skylar**"So you mean Max knew what Mr. P was doing and just let it happen?""Not only that. Max must also have known about Jupiter. Because I think he was the one who hid Jupiter and he was the one who ordered Mr. P."My body felt weak instantly. I had to lean against one of the washing machines. It felt like my world was spinning. But this time it didn't bring dizziness, but rather immense anger and disappointment. "Tell me that's just your guess," I said weakly. "I could say that, Skylar. But that's if I were evil to you because I wouldn't need to think about saving you. But the thing is, I care about you. I don't want you to trust Max too much, even though you already do."I tugged at my hair. "We're talking about Jupiter, not Mr. P. Are you serious?""I've never been more certain. Logically speaking, there's no way Max wouldn't know if one of the members was lying. Even if there was a rebellion, he would definitely know. Why? Because he can read minds, right?"Oh damn, Dante
**Skylar** It can't be this messy. One of Max or Dante must be lying. Or maybe both of them are lying. It could be that Dante is trying to convince me that Max is the criminal when he is actually the one. And vice versa. Because... honestly, I was shocked when Max revealed that Dante was the culprit from the bombing car. I mean, I knew he was a traitor, but I didn't know he wanted me dead too. Besides, Dante had just revealed Max's secret about Mr. P. So when Max suddenly told me that he was that evil, it was almost unbelievable. Oh, it's not that I'm defending Dante, no. I'm not defending anyone. But the situation was such that it seemed as if Max was avoiding the information Dante had given me. And now I'm also thinking about Max's plan to trap Dante into visiting the Eclipse pack. I'm sure it's not just a threat, but something Max will actually do. It's just a matter of time. If Dante comes here again, I'm sure death awaits him. Because Max won't let him live aft
**Max**"I stand by my decision. I'm no longer interested in becoming a member of the Wild Hurricanes, and I'm giving up," Skylar replied firmly. Giving up before even starting wasn't Skylar's style. Skylar usually did whatever it took to get what she wanted. That's why I insisted on knowing the real reason. But even though I tried to bait her by telling her who blew up the car, she still didn't change her mind. I thought she would mention the name of the person I suspected of influencing her decision, Dante. But this time, Skylar was being stubborn to the max. Even when I made her aware of Dante's manipulation, she didn't deny it. Which meant that Skylar probably still believed that Dante could be good to her.Fucking Brock family! In fact, that man just wanted to take advantage of the twins. Both Nova and Skylar were just being used by Dante. No one was truly loved by that sly man. "That's for sure, right?""Are you doubting my investigation?"Skylar shook her head. "I just don







