"So you got hit," Nathan asked calmly. "What does that have to do with me?"That last sentence froze Lottie in place. In an instant, the color drained from her face.Juliet looked even more shocked. She stared at Nathan and said, "What do you mean, Mr. Lowe? Lottie is your woman! Someone hitting her is a blatant disrespect toward you!"Nathan looked at Lottie. "You're my woman? Did you tell her that?"Lottie tried to explain. "I…"Juliet pressed her, "Lottie, what exactly is going on between you and Mr. Lowe? Why won't he admit it?"Lottie felt humiliated.The truth was, in the private room earlier, Nathan had barely interacted with her at all. He had even clearly said he was already married.But she was vain and cared about appearances, so she had bragged about it in front of Juliet. She let all the girls at the club believe that she belonged to Nathan, all just to boost her own status."Talk. Why aren't you saying anything now? Are you my woman? Have I ever even touched you?
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