Chapter 50

• *Danika*
• "Your whoring makes it hard for me to focus on doing my duties!" he spat the cruel words at me, the statement tightening my chest.
• Now I am the one that was left gaping at him, wondering how my good samaritan obligation has turned me to 'whoring myself'. I shook my head physically, deciding to ignore him. He is drunk and probably hurting. I should get used to his vileness by now. That won't stop me from helping him. "Look, Alonso. I am here to help you. I don't care if you are your usual douchebag self just let me help you, okay? I understand the duty upon your shoulders is too much for you and you feel like __"