In the room, Lydia rubbed her waist, groaning continuously.

Reign, that damn man, didn’t have a shred of sympathy for her. He was reckless, and it felt like her bones were about to break from the impact.

She had planned to finish things quickly with him, get the payment she deserved, and leave.

But then Wendy’s call came in, and she wasn’t happy about it.

Reign glanced at the caller ID and immediately tossed her aside. Her body was sticky and uncomfortable, and ...