Chapter 24.2

Chapter 24.2

He whispered as she stared at the necklace. Only then did Goyo notice that alongside the whiskey, an elegant jewelry case sat on the bar table.

“The staff left it here.”

“…What? W-when?”

“Probably while we were f*cking.”

“What?”

He meant the staff had come by while they were frantically coupling in the bedroom. They must have heard all their lewd sounds. Even if it was at a king-like customer’s request, they must have been embarrassed.

“Just your moans alone would make any cock stand at attention.”

Jae-heon lifted one of her legs onto his arm and thrust even harder. A high-pitched moan burst from Goyo’s lips.

“Ahh, ah… aahn.”

“Yes, that sound. f*ck, any man with a cock would go crazy.”

Their wet flesh made continuous squelching sounds as they rubbed together.

Goyo felt dizzy. Her neck felt heavy, and her heart ached.

Was this necklace the price for sharing her body?

So this was why Ji Seo-hyun had swallowed her pride and waited in the underground parking lot.

How foolish of her to misunderstand.

She had momentarily forgotten. That she had approached Kwon Jae-heon on her adoptive father’s orders. Even if Kwon Jae-heon treated her kindly, it didn’t change the fact that she was selling her body.

Kwon Jae-heon hadn’t forgotten this fact. That’s why he reminded her of her position by giving her the necklace.

Telling her that she had sold herself to him.

“…Take, take it off.”

Goyo couldn’t find any beauty in the necklace around her neck. It looked like nothing more than proof that she was a high-class prostitute.

Yet she couldn’t bring herself to blame Kwon Jae-heon. It was just her own inferiority complex.

“You don’t like it?”

Clank- clank-. The necklace swayed with their out-of-sync movements as they faced each other. The jewel sparkled alone in the darkness.

“It’s, it’s not mi- ah, ah… haah.”

“It is yours.”

His eyes sparkled like jewels as he looked down at her.

“Ahh, ah… no. Aah!”

If Ji Seo-hyun had entered the bedroom instead of her, she would have been the owner of the jewel. It wasn’t originally meant for her. Neither the necklace nor Kwon Jae-heon.

“A gift from oppa to you.”

“Aah, hnngh, such an exp- expensive… ah, no… aah!”

She was naked now. The only thing on her body was the necklace Kwon Jae-heon had won for 1 billion won. Putting such an expensive necklace on a naked woman.

Was this his sexual preference?

Goyo never imagined he would use the necklace he won at auction this way. She wondered if seeing a woman wearing an expensive necklace excited him more.

“If you don’t like it, throw it away.”

Jae-heon’s thick flesh entered deep inside her once more with a thud.

Let me rephrase with more appropriate language:

“It’s nothing special to me.”

At Jae-heon’s words about it being nothing special, Goyo felt rather disappointed.

Human hearts were fickle. If he had imbued it with meaning, saying it was a gift because he liked her, she might have felt less pitiful about her situation.

Her body swayed with his movements. With each motion, the swinging necklace kept striking her heart.

  *

It was a time when it was hard to tell if it was late night or early dawn.

Goyo, who had entered the hotel room on Friday evening, could only eat the dinner – or rather late-night meal – that Kwon Jae-heon had ordered when it was nearly midnight. Even that was only possible after their intimate encounter.

After eating, they returned to the bedroom. Their intimacy continued, and they only fell asleep, almost unconscious, after dawn broke.

His warning about not being able to control himself due to it being a while wasn’t a joke at all. She had thought it ridiculous that a man who never lacked female attention couldn’t have been intimate for long, but it wasn’t a lie.

They were together again immediately after waking up. More precisely, she woke up to his advances. He showed no signs of tiring.

When it seemed to end, it would start again, and just when she thought it was really over, it would begin again. Eventually, she just gave up.

‘At least he feeds me.’

Their cycle of intimacy and meals continued until Saturday evening’s twilight, when they fell asleep almost simultaneously.

How long had she slept? Goyo, awakening to an inexplicable anxiety, turned her head to look beside her.

She caught sight of the sharp jawline of the man who had exhausted her. Jae-heon was in deep sleep, apparently tired. Well, any human would be exhausted.

“…Beast.”

When he called himself a bastard, even that had been true.