+I was saying.
Yeah... anyway, you shouldn't have run away and hurt yourself like that because now you're already behind schedule.
+I think you better read this thing once before you sign it.
Maybe you won't like some parts.
He picked up the paper and continued...
+According to this paper, I've paid off the debt you owed James, which is true because I actually did it.
+I got his consent to drop the complaint, both about the restaurant and about himself, and well, that mess you caused him.
And I also paid some money to clear your record.
Honestly, I hate trouble, and anyone connected to me shouldn't have a single black mark on their file.
And I didn't care that you didn't want that. And this cost twice as much as what James asked for...
So far, I've spent close to a million dollars...
The day you put on those clothes, you took two buttons as cufflinks, which counts as theft if you didn't know!
Your fingerprints are on them, and well, those are really valuable, made with gold.
So far that's three million dollars... and I haven't even filed a theft complaint against you, you should really be thankful!
And of course, I wanted to add what you did to Jacob... but he definitely opposed it.
Matthew said all this with a mocking tone.
Everything was crashing down on her.
Even though she knew getting away from there was impossible, deep down she still had a little hope, but with these words...
It was like she badly stepped on that bastard's tail.
Matthew flipped through a few pages...
+Considering you don't have any assets to guarantee yourself financially,
here you agree that you can pay your debt by any method I say...
And further, you and I have agreed that...
He paused, stood up, placed his hands on both sides of Diana's body,
and whispered by her ear...
+Sex... can work...
He kissed under her jawline,
wiped a tear with his hand, and pulled back.
+Oh, by the way.
Every sex costs a cent.
As you're crying now, you can count how many times you have to sleep with me to clear your debt... little blue-eyed one.