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Aurora I stare at Jonathan with what must look like a blank expression. For the second time in the span of a few minutes, he’s put me completely out of my element. It’s like I’m suddenly stripped to my most basic form and I can’t begin to explain what’s happening. “What did you just say?” I murmur, resisting the urge to fall on the chair opposite my desk – the one he’s sitting behind like it’s always been his to snatch. This whole situation feels like it’s always been his to start and own. “You heard me.” Jonathan’s expression remains calm, bored even, as if he didn’t suggest that he take…me. “What do you mean exactly by taking me for payment?” My voice regains some of its edge. “It’s as simple as it sounds. In exchange for transferring full ownership of the stocks, I want you to pay for them by becoming mine.” My cheeks heat with the humiliation of the thought, but my voice comes out strong and clear. “I’m not a whore.” “You’ll be mine, not my whore. There’s a difference. I’m not inte