Tiffany & Elena
Tiffany
Rain pelted down on Tiffany’s face, mixing with the mud that had somehow splattered up from the field and onto her cheek. She could hardly see through the heavy storm, but gritted her teeth anyway and pushed harder against the stuck plow with all her might.
“Push!” the farmer yelled. “Just a little more!”
Tiffany clenched her jaw and pushed harder, all the while thinking: This was insane. Absolutely f*****g insane.
When Tiffany had been Killian’s female Beta, she had never lowered herself to manual labor like this. She had organized schedules, attended important meetings, stood by Killian’s side at political events. She’d been respected, important, clean.
And she had been damn good at her job, not… humiliated like this.
And now here she was
