Judy’s POV
“Return the favor?” I asked, my heart falling deep into my stomach. “What are you talking about?”
He cleared his throat and straightened his posture; the soft expression he wore for most of the day was gone completely and now it was a cold look that sent a chill down my spine. I instinctively took a step away from him, not wanting to be anywhere near him.
“You know exactly what I’m talking about, Judy,” he said, his brows furrowed in my direction. “I want you to be my mistress. Do what I ask, and I’ll make sure your mother is well and that your father comes home by the end of the night.”
My heart was bleeding at the man that I once loved more than anything in this entire world. At one point, I would have done anything for him. Now, as I stared at him, I saw nothing but a
