She kept reminding herself that she had already sold herself, so she should no longer harbor fantasies about Mark Reed.
He wouldn't want a filthy woman like her.
Valentine Teller only stepped out after calming her emotions, standing at a distance, not looking at Mark Reed to feel less nervous.
He probably wouldn't do anything to her anymore.
Phew... that was close!
"Let's go!" Mark Reed realized profoundly his unusual behavior that day and wasn't planning to stay any longer, heading straight for the door.
Valentine Teller, afraid he might attack her from behind again, just followed from afar all the way.
He turned back to look, in the night, a petite figure was moving, and even her appearance was unclear.
Seeing Mark Reed turning back, Valentine Teller immediately stopped in her tracks, standing still as a statue.
People have the same bad habit, the harder it is to get something, the more they want it.
