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You Have A Bad Fashion Taste

Violet's POV

I collapsed on my bed angrily as the day’s events came flooding in. I hated Jason for doing this to me, why were all rich people like this? He didn’t like me but yet he only wanted me for sexual pleasure and I had given in without any resistance. I threw the pillow angrily as I held my face. Why the hell can't I resist him?

“This is not good, I had done something so despicable,” I said to myself in anger.

“Why did you allow him to use you, again?” I asked myself as I stared at the mirror in anger.

Jason didn’t deserve me, he just wanted a whore and I was there. I had to be more professional, this marriage was a contract and I had to realize that.

Feeling very ashamed of myself, I ripped the dress off my body as I went into the bathroom for a cool shower. After taking my bath for several minutes, I got out and wore something more decent before retiring to bed.

“Today was bad but I have to correct and retrace my steps,” I muttered to myself before retiring to bed.

I had
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