4 Let her guard down for a plate of pasta

The person saw her as she curled up her lips, "Long time no see, my friend."

Sara was stunned but kept a straight face as she walked inside. The person was none other than Mishka, with whom Ronnie cheated on her.

Sara stood there without moving. Mishka's thin lips moved, "Please have a seat, Miss James."

Sara moved with her head held high and sat on the leather chair opposite her.

"I am Ronnie's manager", Mishka extended her hand.

Sara extended her hand but moved it away, "Nice to meet you, Miss Manager."

Mishka silently gritted her teeth, Why such arrogance?

Nevertheless, she planned to make this woman beg and scream for mercy tonight. She would make sure that tonight her pride will crumble. So, she had requested Ronnie to let her handle Sara. Moreover, she was already two months pregnant with his child. She had a trump card. Ronnie always called Sara's name while he made out with her. Which woman would tolerate such humiliation? Never mind, she would make sure that Sara loses her dignity tonight! As several men were waiting to devour her ethereal beauty, she would give it to them.

Mishka's expression turned sinister when these thoughts crossed her mind. On the other hand, Sara's eyes were sharp. Hence, Mishka's change of facial expression didn't escape her eyes. She understood that the risk was worth it. As soon as the other party made a move, she would dig their graves herself.

The eyeing contest surged on for a few minutes. Then, Mishka broke into a smile because Sara was extremely quiet, "Miss, let's eat something before we begin our discussion."

Sara's gaze was clear as well as dark, "Sure."

Mishka grinned and signaled someone. Very soon, a trolley was pushed in. Mishka picked one of the plates of cheese pasta and placed it in front of Sara. Then she smiled, "I heard Miss James loves it."

Indeed, Sara thought as she raised her eyes to look at Mishka. Mishka gazed back. She saw Sara silently pull the plate near her. Her gaze followed her every move as she saw Sara pick up the fork and place the pasta inside her mouth. Mishka smirked scornfully. Was this woman that greedy and petty? That she just let her guard down for a plate of pasta.

Sara was aware that Mishka had tricks up her sleeves. But, she took the risk so that she could lure out her enemies. She maintained her noble and detached aura while she carefully chewed the pasta in her mouth. A moment later, she felt her throat burn. Slowly, she felt that her veins were on fire! It felt like magma flowing through her nerves. Did Mishka use that kind of aphrodisiac? Quite interesting!

Sara coughed slowly to soothe her burning throat but it didn't help. Her eyes blurry and glazed, making her unable to see clearly. She was feeling unusually warm. Just then, sinister laughter rang out above her head. Sara raised her head and saw Mishka howling like a wolf.

"Are you that petty, Sara?" Mishka yelled in amusement, "You let your guard down for a plate of ordinary pasta?"

Sara smirked but didn't reply. Her eyes were blurry but her gaze was clear. Mishka was stunned for a moment but continued, "Since you let your guard down, and have already reached this stage, why don't you just give up your dignity? Chastity, you say?"

This time, Sara smiled and didn't respond. On the other hand, Mishka was furious at her lack of response. So, she added harshly, "You see, there are many men who yearn for you. Let me tell you! Ronnie is mine! I am pregnant!"

This time, Sara didn't respond either. She just kept smiling with her eyes closed. Mishka was getting impatient. She said, "Don't try being aloof. It won't help you. You have everything that you want. Just you lack that spark."

This time, Sara opened her eyes and gazed ahead, "Will you teach me?"

Mishka raised her eyes, "Indeed."

The next moment, Sara saw through her blurry eyes, two burly men enter. Sara smiled but it was seductive, due to the effects of the drug. She leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes. Mishka whispered in her ears, "Enjoy!"

Then, she heard the door shut. Her smile deepened when she felt the men come closer.

But, when she opened her eyes, she saw a flurry of grey and white...