"None of your business!" Melody Thorne wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, always mindful of Timmy, but never considering that she might end up in Jared Quinn's hands.
It seems her plans must be advanced.
"Stop it," Jared Quinn pulled away her blanket, and after his hands touched the girl's snow-white, delicate body, his eyes deepened. He turned around and carried her into the bathroom to place her into the bathtub.
Melody Thorne stared hard at him, taking a bath and changing clothes before going downstairs.
Jared Quinn's gaze swept her from head to toe. She was wearing a high-collared outfit, covering her completely, hiding the mottled marks from yesterday. His eyes darkened; was she really that afraid of being seen?
"Madam, the meal is ready; please have dinner," the butler spoke.
Melody Thorne walked over, her furious eyes sparking with flames, as if looking at a rapist who deserved a thousand cuts!
