After finishing his sentence, Sebastian Brenand got up and adjusted his sleeping robe before drawing the curtains open.

When the sunlight seeped into the room, the scratches and hickeys on his chest became more apparent.

Rachel Wood gently brushed her hair before walking over to him and hugged him tightly like a cute little pet. “I’m your lover. I receive money from you, and so I must do my job.”

How could a lover who received money from her sugar daddy ever be equals?

Since she received mon