Julia's POV

"I'm not doing this again!" I shouted at Victor.

Ever since the incident with Samuel, I'd already been forced to repeat the job twice. Disgusting men, unbearable smells. With one of them, I'd had to force myself to kiss him, and the disgust had nearly made me pass out.

"And you think you have a choice?" Victor growled, cornering me against the cold wall of the empty parking garage.

"I know everything. I know you prostituted yourself to some guy on the side. You'll do anything