Yana's POV
"He was asking the price of my one night, I didn't tell him, I do it for free."
He stopped thrusting and stared at my face, his jaw was clenched and I just moved my eyes away.
I waited for him to pull out but he didn't, His heavy breaths were audible to my ears and I knew he was angry, but for what that anger was, Didn't he is the one who gave me this recognition?
He nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck and I turned to look at my son who was still sleeping peacefully.
"You know you are not Whore, Yana," he whispered caressing my sweaty hair moving his palm all over my body and I just sighed.
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