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"Ugh...take it easy..." I mumbled through gritted teeth.
"AHhhh..."
When it was finally over with Guy, "Here - extra five thousand," he said, peeling bills from his roll.
"Thanks." I pocketed the cash without counting, straightened my skirt, and exited the bathroom stall.

"Hey...was Guy any good?" San cornered me by the sinks.
I leaned against the tiled wall, "He was alright. Got the job done."
"Oh alright then," He grabbed my wrist. "Here's twenty grand. Help me get my job done."
"Ugh...you just had me yesterday. Again?"
"I want it."
"Ah..ah...ah!"
"Ah, c'mon...who's better - me or that Guy~?"
I stared at the water-stained ceiling.
"Ah..I asked...me or Guy...who's better?"
"Mmm...dunno..Ah.." When San finally left, I sat smoking by the restroom entrance. Some pale-faced pretty boy materialized beside me - porcelain skin, designer stubble, the kind that makes normal girls weak. Not me. I died inside years ago.

"Selling?" He broke the silence.
"Hmm...You buying? If not, don't ask."
"Wanna take this to my place?"
I finally looked at him properly. "How old are you?"
"Sixteen," he offered a ghost of a smile.
"Maybe after closing time."
"I'm White," he persisted.
"Uh-huh."
"Your name...?" I turned my back, disappearing into the club's neon guts.

My name is Gemma, and sometimes they call me Gem. I'm 20 years old. I'm studying at a renowned university. I have a sharp face, big eyes, and a tan complexion that is neither very fair nor very dark. And I want to say without shame that I sell my body in order to survive.

My family has a large export business. Our family's financial status is wealthy, reaching billionaire levels. I have enjoyed a comfortable life since childhood. Unfortunately, my mother passed away when I was young.

Just one year ago, my father introduced a woman named Emma to our home and informed me that she was his new wife. Emma has a stepchild named Jin, who is only one year older than me.

Initially, I didn't feel anger towards my father for bringing someone else to replace my mother. I understood that he was likely feeling lonely and desired companionship. Moreover, both my stepmother and Jin have been kind to me.

Everything seemed to be going well. Until my father got into a car accident and passed away. After the funeral, my stepmother revealed her true self. All the things she did while my father was alive were just a facade. She isn't as good as I thought.

A few days after my father's funeral, my stepmother forced me to leave our house. All of my father's shares went to her. She made me stay in a small house that was quite far from the main house. She didn't allow me to spend a single penny and said that if I wanted money for personal expenses, I had to work in exchange. She and her child made me do various chores, including sweeping, mopping, washing dishes, dusting, and cleaning the bathroom. I had to do everything for just five bucks.

Jin likes to tear up or burn my homework. I have nothing to submit to my teachers. It has even reached a point where I almost lost the opportunity to take exams. They refused to pay a single dollar for my tuition fees. My stepmother told me to quit and study at a public school. In order for her to pay for my tuition, I had to endure, hold back, and suppress my feelings. Initially, I cried a lot, missing my mom and dad. I even contemplated suicide... but I didn't go through with it. I wonder why my mom and dad didn't take me with them. I wish I could live with them. I wish Dad had known the true character of his new wife before he was gone.

I made my decision based on the advice of my close friend, Amber. She told me to use my body for me to have money. Of course, I did not want to do it but the circumstances around me forced me to. If I don't do it, I won't have any money. Moreover, I had to drop out of school because I couldn't afford the tuition fees.

The little kid named Gemma, who had a cheerful personality, spoke well, and loved to smile, and whose life used to be filled with happiness.

Now...that Gemma has already died because of everything that happened.

What is happiness? I can't remember the last time I smiled.

Recently, I did it with a senior student named Marco in an abandoned restroom behind the university. He was a 4th year student and was a hot guy at school. More importantly, he was Jin's boyfriend, my stepmother's daughter.

Marco and I had been secretly doing it many times without Jin knowing. If she only knew, I believe she would be devastated.

Huh!

After we finished, Marco and I parted ways.

"Gem, where have you been? I've been looking for you all over campus," greeted Amber, my only close friend.

I didn't answer, I just raised my eyebrows at her once, and she knew what I had done.

"And who is the guy?" she asked me.

"It's Marco," I answered.

“Wow! Again? Looks like Marco is attracted to you huh."

"Probably. He gives me three hundred bucks this time."

"Jin might lose her mind if she finds out that you've been secretly meeting her boyfriend," Amber uttered.

"Well, that's what I want," I said in a calm voice with a cold expression.

"Hmm. I like it. But anyway, let's go study."

Amber and I have known each other since elementary school. We are very close. Amber is just like me. She sells her body to survive. That's why it's just the two of us together. I don't have any other friends. Amber had to resort to selling herself because her family's company went bankrupt.

People know what kind of women Amber and I are. We can't be expelled from the University because Amber knows the owner. That's why we are still able to study there until now.

After class was finished, it was time to go home.

"Want to go out tonight, Gem?" Amber asked.

"Oh, let's go," I answered.

"At the pub tonight at 10:00 p.m. I'll pick you up at the condo."

Since I started selling myself, I haven't set foot in that house again--the house I've lived in since I was born.

"Gem, Gem, look at that!!" Amber pointed out to me a couple. They are a couple that only attracts jealous people. The two of them were sitting, bickering at their usual corner table. Those two people are Marco and Jin.

Huh... many people are jealous of the two of them. But I'm not jealous at all. It's even pitiful.

"A rotting ghost with a rotting coffin," I said with no emotion.

"Yes, you're right."

Someday, I will make my stepmother and stepsister know what it's like to have everything taken away.

At exactly 10:00 in the evening, Amber came to pick me up at the condo. We are going to a pub tonight.

"Hey, you look great tonight, huh?" Amber tilted her head while looking at me.

"I'll meet someone later," I uttered.

"Hmm... with whom?" she asked.

"It's Caleb."

"Is that Marco's friend?"

"Uh... yes."

"So he won't have any problems?"

"What problems will there be? Will they have problems because of someone like me?" I uttered.

"Not like that," she said.

"I'll take care of both of us later," I told her.

"Alright. I'll leave it to you then," Amber replied.

***

At the pub.

The guys had arrived and already ordered, waiting at the table. Amber and I walked together to find Caleb at the table. Garry, Jackson, and Marco were sitting there. The latter looked at me with a slightly shocked expression upon seeing me.

"Is this the girl you told Garry about?" Marco turned to ask Caleb.

"Oh, Gem, come sit here," Caleb called me to sit next to him.

As for Amber, she sat next to Justine. Then the waitress walked over and prepared some drinks for us. After sitting and drinking for a while, Caleb reached out and poked my arm.

"Let's go to the bathroom." Caleb leaned forward and whispered to me.

"Are you in a hurry?" I asked him.

Caleb raised his eyebrows at me and then stood up, walking towards the bathroom.

"I'll be back soon, Amber." I turned to talk to Amber, then got up and followed Caleb.

When we arrived at the bathroom, Caleb dragged me into the last cubicle.

"Uh. Chill. Take it easy. Okay?" I pushed Caleb on his shoulder.

Then after that, Caleb walked out of the bathroom. As for me, I straightened my clothes and then walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey... is the guy really good?"

As I was walking out of the bathroom, a man's voice greeted me. I turned my head to see who it was.

"Marco," I uttered.

Marco was standing in front of me, smoking a cigarette while looking at my face.

"Hmm. He's fine. It's still thrilling in some way," I responded to him.

"Huh!" he smirks.

Marco took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke forcefully. As I was about to walk past him, he grabbed my arm to stop me.

"Yes?" I raised my eyebrows and asked Marco.

Marco took another puff from his cigarette and blew the smoke in my face, looking at me intently. He then pulled me into the same place I had just come out of.

Marco walked back to the table first. As for me, I sat in front of the bathroom, smoking a cigarette.

Suddenly, a man appeared out of nowhere and sat next to me. He was handsome, with fair skin and a smooth face that resembled a woman's. However, no matter how attractive he was, it didn't affect me in any way. Just as Amber had once told me, I felt numb. I couldn't feel love for anyone.

"Are you for sale?" The man sitting next to me suddenly said.

"What?" I turned to look at him.

"Are you offering yourself?" he asked.

"Um...why? Do you want me? Because if you don't want my service, just don't ask," I uttered.

He remained silent and continued to smoke his cigarette. Meanwhile, I continued smoking until I was finished.

I flicked the cigarette away and stood up, preparing to walk back to the table. However, the man grabbed my arm before I could leave.

"Do you want to come to my condo?" he asked.

I looked surprised at the face of the man who invited me to his condo.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Sixteen." He smiled faintly at me.

"I'll see you when the pub closes," I uttered.

"Can I have your number?" he asked.

"Give me your phone," I uttered.

He handed the phone to me. I pressed my number for him to go. When finished, I handed the phone back.

"My name is Brandon," he said.

"Hmm," I replied shortly.

"And your name is...?"

I didn't answer. I just turned my back on him and walked into the pub.

"Hey...you still haven't told me what your name is," he shouted behind me but I didn't care.

I walked back to the table and noticed Marco sitting there, flirting with a woman. This man is quite naughty, I must say. But interestingly enough, Marco and Jin seem to have a certain compatibility. Because Jin is secretly involved with Garry, who happens to be Marco's friend. And it's highly unlikely that Marco is aware of this situation. As for me, I only know about it because Caleb shared the whole story with me.

"What took you so long?" Caleb pulled me by the waist and hugged me.

"I just happened to run into someone I know, so we chatted for a bit," I answered.

"Will you spend the night with me tonight?" Caleb whispered to me.

"I'm not available tonight... maybe next time."

"Alright then... but next time, I hope you won't refuse to spend the night with me," he uttered.

I nodded. "Yeah, I promise."

"Marco, you're neglecting your friends," I heard Jackson suddenly say to Marco. It seems like Marco is only focused on flirting with women and doesn't seem to care about anyone else.

"Yeah, guys! I'll go to the bathroom first!"

After saying that, Marco and the woman stood up and walked towards the bathroom. I suppose it's not hard to guess why they went there. They probably will do something hot.

Then we continued drinking. After a while, Jackson and Caleb excused themselves to go outside to smoke cigarettes.

"Gem, I've been looking for you since earlier."

"Why? What's going on?!" I asked my friend.

"Look at the man at that table. I see him looking at you all the time." Amber extended her hand and nudged me to look at the person she was referring to.

I glanced over at the table where Amber pointed, and as I turned to look at the man sitting there, he raised his glass of wine and gave me a sweet smile. It was the same guy who had invited me to his condo while I was in the bathroom.

His name is Brandon.

"Hey Gem, I really want him. But he seems very interested in you. He doesn't even glance at me." She made a slightly angry face. "So can you go up to him and ask for his name? Or could you get his number for me?" she added.

"Hmm. His name is Brandon. And he got my number earlier," I replied to Amber.

"Oh! That's why he's been looking at you. He likes you," Amber whispered to me.

I just shrugged.

"So how is it? Is he cool?"

"We didn't really talk much. We agreed to meet when the pub is closed. And he invited me to go to his condo," I replied to Amber.

"Hmm. Why are there so few handsome and cool guys?" she uttered.

"You talk like your dad isn't handsome at all."

The father I'm talking about is the owner of the university where Amber is secretly having an affair. Even though he's in his forties, he's still handsome. He has a very muscular and fit physique, with a tight six-pack.

"Shh! Don't say that loud or Daddy will show up. I actually sneaked away to come here!"

"I hope your daddy comes here to see you," I joked.

"Oh God! Gem! You just hit a nerve talking about Daddy. It gave me goosebumps." Amber rubbed her arm back and forth.

Amber and I continued drinking. A guy named Brandon was looking at me. He kept his gaze fixed on me even when I looked away. I pretended not to care. For a while, Marco, Caleb, and Jackson returned to the table. We didn't know where the woman who was with Marco went, and she didn't come back.

Then we continued drinking until the pub was about to close.

After a while, my phone rang. I picked it up and checked who had sent me a text message.

When I clicked to look, I immediately knew who had greeted me. It was that guy named Brandon.

From Brandon:

I'm waiting in the car.

He also mentioned the type of car he has and its registration number.

I read the message but didn't reply.

"Hey, Amber. I might leave first," I said.

"Oh, are you leaving? Alright. I'll just go home with Jackson later," Amber replied with a meaningful smile.

"You're leaving? The pub isn't closed yet. It seems like you're in a hurry to go home," Garry commented.

"I have somewhere to go. Please excuse me," I uttered.

"Hey, Gem. Don't forget next time, you have to sleep with me," Caleb whispered.

I nodded. "Alright. I won't forget."

"Amber, don't get too drunk." I turned to tell Amber.

She nodded at me and responded, "Okay."

Then I walked out of the pub and headed straight to the car of a guy named Brandon.

As I was walking towards the car, my phone kept receiving messages one after another. But I didn't read them because I was trying to spot Brandon's car. After walking around for a while, I found his car. I opened the door and sat inside.

When I got inside, Brandon was waiting for me.

"So, let's go?" he asked.

I nodded. Brandon then started the car and drove away from the pub.

"You haven't told me your name yet." He looked at me.

"Do I really need to say it?" I said quietly, maintaining a serious expression. As I finished my sentence, Brandon seemed a bit taken aback by my response.

"Please tell me your name. I really want to know your name," he pleaded.

"It's not necessary," I replied.

"Why are you so cold?" he asked. "Smile for me, please... I think if you smile, you must be very beautiful," he added.

Why does this guy talk so much? I'm starting to get annoyed.

I remained silent and didn't answer.
Then I leaned my head against the car window.

"You're so cold huh," Brandon said as he continued driving.

While we were in the middle of our journey to his condo, my phone kept receiving messages one after another. I checked my phone to see who was sending the messages, and it seemed urgent.

I saw that the messages were from Marco.

From: Marco

Why are you in such a hurry to leave?

Come back to the front of the pub. I'll wait for you.

Who is with you in the car, huh?

Where are you now?

Why aren't you replying?

I didn't respond to his messages. After reading them, I turned off my cell phone.

"Is your boyfriend looking for you?" Brandon asked me. It seemed like he also noticed the consecutive messages coming to my phone.

"No, and stop asking questions," I replied to him. Brandon just shrugged his shoulders.

After a short while, we arrived at his condo. When we entered, he took me up to his room. It was a very luxurious room, indicating that he must come from a wealthy background.

"Please give me your account number. I don't have any cash here. I'll transfer it to you," Brandon said, handing me his phone.

I entered the account number for him. After a while, a voice message came in, but I didn't see how much was transferred.

"Do you want it in the room or here?" I asked, then pointed to the large sofa.

"Who said I would do that to you?" Brandon smiled sweetly at me.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"I just want to sleep and hold you. I didn't think of anything like that," he clarified.
After Brandon said he didn't want anything to happen between us and just wanted to cuddle, I took my cell phone and checked how much money he had transferred to my account. And I was surprised to see that the money was quite a lot.

"If that's the case, why did you transfer such a large amount of money?" I asked him.

"Well, I just wanted to." Brandon smiled sweetly at me, then he took my hand and walked into the bedroom.

Once inside the room, we both lay down on the bed. Brandon hugged me from behind.

"Hey, are you already asleep?" I heard him ask.

But I remained silent and didn't respond.

"You're probably asleep. Good night, then." After saying that, Brandon kissed me once on the shoulder.

Throughout the night, Brandon did indeed keep his word. And I couldn't believe that he didn't do anything other than just hold me. Perhaps this guy is going crazy, paying me a large sum of money but nothing happened between us.

The next morning was Saturday. I didn't have any classes at the university today. I woke up late, so I got up and prepared to go back to my condo. Meanwhile, Brandon was still asleep beside me.

But when he felt me getting up, he also woke up.

"Are you leaving?" he asked, opening his eyes.

"Yeah," I replied curtly.

"I'll drive you," Brandon said, jumping out of bed and standing up.

"No need. I can manage on my own," I told him.

"No. I brought you here. I can't let you leave on your own. Just wait for me. I'll just take a quick shower." Brandon got up from the bed and hurriedly grabbed a towel before heading into the bathroom.

But does he really think I will listen to him and wait for him? After Brandon went into the bathroom, I decided to leave his room as well.

When I arrived outside the building, I hailed a cab to go back to my condo. Once I reached my room, I sat down on the sofa and let out a sigh.

After a few moments, tears welled up in my eyes.

"I miss you so much, Dad, Mom," I said as tears streamed down on my cheeks. This world is really cruel to me.

After crying, I clenched my fists. I gritted my teeth and glanced out the window with vengeance burning in my eyes.

"You will pay for everything you've done to me, Emma and Jin!" I exclaimed. Then, I raised my hand to gently wipe away my tears and took a deep breath.

After a while, I got up from the sofa and took a shower, changing into fresh clothes. After that, I proceeded to clean my entire room. I was engrossed in what I was doing when my phone rang. When I checked, it was Amber calling me.

"Hey, Amber, why did you call?" I asked her.

"Are you at your condo right now? I'll come over. I'm bored," she said to me.

"Sure, I'll wait for you," I replied.

"Okay. I'll come over. Bye, Gem!" After that, she ended the call. Then I continued with my cleaning.

After a while, I heard the sound of the doorbell. I thought it might be Amber, especially since I wasn't expecting any other visitors at the moment. So, after setting aside my cleaning supplies, I headed towards the door and opened it. However, I was surprised because it wasn't Amber who greeted me.

"Marco!" I exclaimed in surprise. He took the opportunity to enter my condo without my permission!

"Why are you here? What do you need?" I asked him after closing the door.

"Where have you been? And why haven't you been replying to my messages, huh?" he said, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"It's none of your business where I've been. And why do I need to tell you?" I retorted.

But Marco remained silent, just staring at my face.

After a moment, my cell phone rang, indicating a new message. I was about to check it when Marco snatched it away from me.

"What ! Give it back to me. You have no right to my personal belongings, Marco!" I exclaimed angrily.

But it seemed like Marco wasn't even listening to what I was saying. His attention was solely focused on my cell phone.

"Did you sleep with this guy?" Marco asked, raising the cell phone out of my reach. And I knew he was reading the messages from Brandon to me.

"Yes! I slept with him!" I said, snatching the cell phone back from Marco's hand.

"When will you stop selling your body, Gem? I've told you before! I'll take care of you! How much money do you need?!" he exclaimed forcefully. Marco had talked about this matter with me many times already, but I kept refusing.

"You don't need to do that!" I told him.

"Why don't you want to?!" he asked.

"For what? So you can make me a mistress while you're with Jin? I know you exactly know what's going on between me and that woman! If you want me to stop selling myself, leave Jin! Because I won't settle for being just a mistress, Marco!" I retorted.

"Are you going crazy?! I'm paying you and I never fail! And Jin? She has nothing to do with this! If you only knew, she wants you to come back home! You're the one making things difficult for yourself, Gem! What do you think you're doing? Don't you even think about Aunt Emma?" he said to me.

"I'm an outsider. What do you know? Do you believe what those two are saying?" I exclaimed angrily.

"Gemma!" Marco tightly squeezed my arm. But I didn't show him that I was in pain. Instead, I lifted my head and looked directly into his eyes.

In these moments, I knew he was angry with me.

After a while, his cell phone suddenly rang. Marco let go of my arm and answered the call, while his other hand remained in his pants pocket.

"Yes, Jin. I'm on my way already," he said.

"Huh!" I sarcastically laughed upon hearing the name of his caller.

Marco turned towards me and stared at me. This guy is such a jerk.

"Yes, I'll be there in half an hour. I just need to change," Marco added while looking at me.

After that, he ended the call. In an instant, he pushed me down onto the large sofa.

"Here's the money. Take it!" he said, holding it close to my face.

"You'll be meeting your beloved girlfriend, won't you?" I asked in a soft voice, my hand gently caressing his arm.

For now, I will let them be happy. But in the end, I will make sure that their happiness fades away.

After a while, Amber arrived.

"Gem, I think I saw Marco coming from here," she said to me.

"That was him," I replied.

"Oh, don't tell me you two are getting along now?" she asked.

"No way!" I denied.

"But I think Marco has feelings for you. So just let him be. By the way, where does he get the money he pays you?" she asked.

"I don't know. He's not rich or anything. So that's strange," I replied.

"That's exactly it!" she agreed.

After that, Amber and I sat and talked for a while. As the afternoon passed by, Amber said she was bored, so she invited me to go out and take a walk to the mall.

But when we arrived there, we heard someone calling us from behind, asking us to wait while we were busy strolling.

"Hey, ladies. Wait for me!"

Amber and I turned to see who it was.

"Oh! He's the guy who kept staring at you last night, right?" Amber remarked.

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