Chapter 41
- JASMINE
- "None of your business let go!" I hiss, but he only pushes me farther against the wall, his body nearly touching mine; his musky cologne clogs my nostrils, making me feel even more trapped than I already am.
- "Who says that I want your money?" He says the word as though he thinks my money is dirty. Unlike him, I have earned every cent doing honest work; what right does he have to condemn me?