“How are you here…” I step back involuntarily, blushing under his greedy gaze.
“I’m working.” His voice is the same—making my legs tremble.
“But you’re…”
“We won’t tell anyone, right, Strawberry?” He steps toward me and abruptly presses me against the wall…
My internship is my main chance at a better life. In the capital, in one of the largest research centers in our country. And I won’t miss it!
Except my past catches up with me out of nowhere. This past comes with impossible-wide shoulders, unbearably hot hands, an insanely hungry look. And—also—I have a daughter from him.