Lucian turned to her, waiting.
“I need money,” she said.
He gave a short nod, crossed to the drawer, pulled out a black card, and handed it to her.
“Keep it. PIN is 6969.” A smirk tugged at his mouth. “Withdraw however you want.”
Bella stared at him, stunned. He is really just a s*x freak, she muttered under her breath.
“And don’t even think about running off with it,” he added. “I don’t hand over anything I can’t control.”
She nodded quickly.
“There’s one more thing, I need your permission,” she said.
Lucian’s eyes narrowed in annoyance.
“Permission for what exactly, speak clearly. I do not have all night for this.”
She drew in a deep breath, then let it out slowly.
“I want to attend the school’s annual camp,” she said.
“What sort of camp is that?” Lucian asked.
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