Chapter 153

• A surge of heat sprang throughout Odessa's body. She didn't anticipate that question from him. Her lips hung open, but no word came out of them.
• “Did he tell you that I love you? Then he's a fake fortune teller because I've never imagined that. All I can see is a slave who would sate her master's sexual urge and run errands for him if necessary,” he leaned closer and whispered into her ear.
• Odessa bit the side of her lips. She looked at him intently, eyes narrowed, and then she sighed. “Oh yes! I think he's fake because that was exactly what he said to me, and I didn't believe it for once.”