The words landed like a whip, sharp and degrading, and Vivi's breath hitched, her throat dry as she watched her mother's reaction. Diana's shoulders stiffened, a flicker of defiance crossing her face, but then Cassius's eyes glinted—bright and utterly unyielding.
That look alone made Diana shrink back, her body caving as if she'd been struck.
Vivi's heart also pounded, a strange heat coiling in her core, her fascination warring with the instinct to look away...But she couldn't.
Cassius wasn't playing; his presence filled the room like a storm, and Diana, trembling, obeyed.
She raised her chest, her breasts jiggling slightly as she pushed them forward, the motion awkward and hesitant.
But Cassius's lips curled into a sneer.
"That's it?" He mocked, his voice cutting. "If I were a customer, I wouldn't spare you a coin. You wouldn't make it home with enough to feed your family...Do it properly."
