“You’ve caused me trouble,” he says coldly, scanning me with a killing gaze. “You’ll have to work it off.” “Yeah, right,” I lift my chin. “I’m not a prostitute!” My voice trembles treacherously. But I’m not giving up. And I’m not going to sleep with this money bag either. “You won’t even make it to prostitute,” he sneers. “You’ll work as a maid. In my house.” It rolls over my pride like a steamroller. Heat flares in me, and indignation ripens inside. No one has ever humiliated me like this. “So you want me to scrub your golden toilets?!” “Alternative option: handcuffs and a cell,” he shrugs indifferently. “Choose.” He’s rich, powerful, used to getting whatever he wants with a snap of his fingers. She is a girl from the street—a rebel who won’t surrender without a fight, even if she’s losing. One mistake—and their lives change forever.