Chapter 39

Katarina's POV

"Fine," I snapped. "You win. Teach me to be your whore."

Silence.

Vittorio sat beside me, stone-faced. One hand rested on his knee, the other lazily holding a lit cigarette between his fingers. I wanted to slap it out of his hand. Or stab it into his neck.

But I didn't care....

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