"How's my sweetheart doing?" The arrogant voice of Liam fell into Jenny's ears, and soon she caught sight of the bastard, smirking like always. Coming to stand before the bars, he winked at her.
"Oh, so you've also gotten your pet inside?" he remarked, trying to get a response from her when she hadn't opened her mouth yet.
"Filths like you are the reason women in the world are losing faith in men," she snapped at him, without meeting his gaze.
"Well, there are very few men like me, who can fuck so well…" His shameless remark didn't do much to Jenny, but it did to Ella. She suddenly covered herself behind Jenny.
She could feel how tense the poor maid was, and she connected the dots instantly. Her hatred for him grew even more, but she didn't want to waste her energy on some shit, considering she'd be needing it immensely to survive in here.
"Sooner or later you have to budge, sweetheart. It'll be better if you listen, otherwise, I will have to use force."
