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it off Emily" It sounded of authority and despite my attempts to rebel I removed the clothing, dropping the fabric next to my feet. Smashing my eyes together forcing back the tears in their cages.

I wanted to go home, check on my mother, take a hot bath, curl up in my favorite chair and read a novel. If possible send a text or two to Alley and José my two dearest friends not this.

Was he like Jethro?

He didn't seem concern that I wasn't no longer blessed with C cups.

"Look at me Emily"

I open my eyes tears poured out like a flood, his eyes lingering on the scars covering my chest where my breast had once been.

"You are beautiful little one and if anyone says otherwise I will deal with them severely" clamping his manicured fingers together in a tight ball.

"Um. Okay" surprised by his reaction licking my lips.

I could do with a drink, something strong like scotch or vodka.

Yes either one will do.

He crouch elegantly to face me at eye level. I could only stare as he touches my scars, my lips quivering.

Jethro was disappointed and shock when I told him about the malignant growth that had been found in my right breast, a rare case for a woman under thirty.