Pressed tightly under Mark Reed's towering body, Valentine Teller felt breathless, his hands making her heart race with fear.
"Let me go."
She writhed helplessly, clutching her abdomen, protecting the baby inside her belly.
He held her tightly, passionately kissing her.
"No..." Valentine Teller struggled to push him away, but Mark Reed held her even tighter.
Although she had feelings for him, she couldn't!
She had already sold herself; she had to abide by the contract to give birth to the child, her body could not be touched by a man.
What to do, what to do?
Valentine Teller was so anxious she was about to cry.
What could she do, what should she do?
"No, no... let me go... don't do this..."
Valentine Teller struggled hard to twist her body, trying to escape from under him, but he was too heavy, pressing too hard, making it difficult for her to move at all.
"Bastard, you're not allowed to touch me, my boyfriend is inside, he'll wake up soon and you'll be sorry."
