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Chapter 10
Over the course of this month, I began to organize the evidence
I had on hand.
While in the old man’s bedroom, I had obtained quite a few things I wanted. They were all recorded in the bugging device. It was almost time. In a week, it would be Shane’s birthday. I decided to give this evidence to him as a birthday gift. Although I was still missing some crucial evidence, it was enough for now.
But two days before Shane’s birthday, Irene found me. She asked me to accompany another client. On the night of Shane’s birthday. That night? I refused outright. Until she mentioned the client’s name. He was one of the Gibson family’s partners and the one who had advised them to steal our family’s secrets. Spending time with him would give me the chance to gather the most crucial evidence!
But I also needed to make it to Shane’s birthday. Irene saw my hesitation. She repeatedly assured me that it would be over before midnight. She also said that after this deal, she wouldn’t make me accompany clients anymore. This night was crucial for the Gibson family; otherwise, she wouldn’t care so much. I gritted my teeth and agreed. I told my brother in the morning that I had the birthday gift he wanted. He didn’t reply, but that was okay; he always ignored my messages.
The moment I saw that client, I felt a chill. He was as cold and venomous as a snake. His request was for me to sleep with him. I was a bit scared; this was completely different from that greasy fat man. He was terrifying, sending chills down my spine. But for the Nash family, I was willing to risk it all.
He, like that fat man, enjoyed triggering my episodes in bed. Not only that, but he also used many tools, leaving me on the brink of death. The doctor had said that if I continued to be stimulated like this, I would turn into a crazy bitch. My head ached and spun, and everything before my eyes turned into illusions. My blood churned continuously, and my eyeballs felt as if they were stained with fresh blood. I had only one though
