The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1605

Quinn had been waiting the whole time, convinced Claire would return for her.

But no matter how long she waited, Claire never showed up.

She felt a crushing wave of disappointment.

They were just strangers passing by; Claire had no obligation to save her.

But she had truly believed she had finally grasped a lifeline.

Yates noticed her constant spacing out over the past two days and secretly laughed at her naivety.

"Quinn, Drake is coming in for a wash and massage tonight. Get yourself ready."

Seeing Quinn stare blankly out the window, Yates easily guessed what was on her mind.

He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and chuckled. "You aren't still waiting for that couple to come back and save you, are you?"

"They were just tourists. They're probably long gone by now."

"Even if they believed you and called for help, you have to remember whose territory this is."

Yates was practically gloating with sheer arrogance.

Quinn's body trembled.

She was genuinely terrified of Yates, but Drake was a twisted psychopath with sick preferences.

She was absolutely petrified of Drake.

She forced out a few tears. "Yates, I'm not feeling well today. Can you have someone else serve Drake?"

Yates released her waist, gripped her shoulders, and forced her to face him.

"Quinn, it's not that I want you to go. Drake specifically asked for you."

"That pitiful look on your face is exactly what gets him going."

"He said every time you cry, he gets even more excited."

"And with your pale skin, those red whip marks look incredibly stunning on you."

"If he doesn't want you, who else would he want?"

Quinn finally snapped, her trembling hand flying up to slap Yates across the face. "You animal!"

"I was a fool to ever trust you!"

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