FORBIDDEN PASSION: Sold to My Uncle, Loved by His Son
“Sorry, the boss invited me here to dine with him.”
She tilted her head backward, a creepy smile tugging at the corner of her lips. “Oh, I see.” There was a jealous tone to the way she sounded. Then her face hardened.
“I'm afraid I don't believe you, Jade. The Boss would never invite someone like you to feast with him, you bloody liar!”
I blinked twice, completely caught off guard by her rudeness. “You are mistaken; I'm not lying; he did invite me—”
“Oh, shut up!” She cut me off: You are a liar. The boss wouldn't even look your way twice. He would only use it for a night and dump your ass the next minute.” She paused, inspecting me from head to toe as if assessing my entire worth.