Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 315

Chapter 315: Chapter 315 Intimacy
Jessica had come to Mr. Adams because of her family’s dire situation. Her father’s addiction to gambling had spiraled out of control, leaving their family drowning in debt.

He had borrowed an enormous sum—1.5 million usd—from loan sharks, only to lose it all in a desperate night at the casino.

When the loan sharks came to collect, her father had nothing to give. They beat him mercilessly, leaving him barely clinging to life. Jessica had only learned about it after he was admitted to the hospital.

Horrified and desperate, she pieced together the full story while her father recovered.

Jessica tried everything to help.

She reached out to friends and extended family, but no one had the money to lend—not in the exorbitant amount required, and certainly not within the one-month deadline.

In her desperation, she approached Mr. Adams, the casino owner, begging for more time and leniency. At first, he seemed sympathetic, but it wasn’t long before his true intentions became clear.

He made her an indecent proposal: he would write off her father’s debts entirely—if she agreed to become one of his women.

Jessica had been outraged, humiliated. The very idea made her stomach churn. But what other choice did she have?

Her father, the man who had raised her alone since her mother ran off with another man, was all she had left. She couldn’t abandon him, no matter how much his gambling addiction had ruined them.

She couldn’t even hate him for it. He had been a lonely man, still haunted by her mother’s betrayal, and had never found another woman to fill the void.

He lived in the shadow of a love long gone, his grief consuming him in ways Jessica could never fully understand.

In the end, Jessica couldn’t let him face the consequences alone. Tonight, she’d arrived at the casino, fully prepared to sacrifice herself for her father’s sake.

It was what family meant to her—unwavering love, no matter the cost. She had no regrets about her decision, even though it meant giving up her innocence to a man like Mr. Adams.

Taking a deep breath, Jessica reflected bitterly on how little her fate had changed. She had escaped one monster, only to fall into the clutches of another.

She had known since she was young that her beauty made her a target. Men had stared at her with lustful eyes for as long as she could remember, and she’d always feared this day would come.

It pained her to think that her first time—at just 18 years old—would happen like this, under these circumstances.

Her thoughts were abruptly halted by a single, burning question she had to ask urgently.

“What about Mr. Adams? Will he still make trouble for my dad?” Jessica asked hesitantly. She’d seen how Ross had dealt with Mr. Adams and his associates.

The events were beyond her comprehension, almost supernatural even, but one thing was clear—this man was dangerous, someone no one in their right mind would cross.

“Mr. Adams will be gone in a few days,” Ross said with a casual certainty that sent chills down her spine.

“You don’t have to worry about him. What you need to focus on now is me.”

His smile was sharp, lewd, as his eyes roamed over her. Jessica’s first instinct was to pull the blanket over herself, to shield her body from his gaze. But she knew it was futile.

She was trapped here, and fighting back would only make things worse. Forcing down her revulsion, she steeled herself, her voice trembling but resolute.

“What do you want exactly?” she asked at last, her words heavy with resignation.

Ross’s smile widened.

“We’ll get to that soon enough,” he said, his tone laced with dangerous promise.

Jessica’s heart sank as she braced herself for what was to come. The life she had known was over, and she had no choice but to face this new, terrifying reality.

But what Ross said next left Jessica completely stunned.

“For now, I want you to settle your father’s debts. I don’t want you running back and forth every time a problem like this comes up.” Ross’s voice was calm but carried an edge of authority.

He stood up, walked over to the bed, and handed her a sleek black card. Jessica hesitated for a moment before accepting it, her fingers trembling slightly.

She stared at the card in her hands, feeling its weight both physically and metaphorically.

She knew all too well the mess her father had created—borrowing from multiple lending businesses and shady loan sharks with exorbitant interest rates.

“That card has 100 million dollars inside,” Ross continued. His tone was matter-of-fact, as though this staggering amount of money was nothing to him.

“Use it to clean up your father’s mess. Pay off every debt he owes, and make sure there’s nothing left hanging over your heads. When you’re done, come find me in Parkland City.”

Jessica’s heart pounded in her chest as she processed his words. Her initial shock at the sum gave way to confusion and suspicion. Why was he doing this?

“I know no man has touched you yet, Jessica,” Ross added, his piercing gaze locking onto hers.

“Let’s make sure it stays that way until we meet again.”

It was then, like a bolt of lightning, that Jessica’s mind finally caught up with her surroundings.

She was just lost in self pity earlier and the terrifying situation with coming to Mr. Adams that her mind was clouded back at the casino.

The realization hit her like a wave, overwhelming and undeniable.

“You’re Ross Oakley!” she blurted out, her voice a mix of disbelief and awe.

Only someone living under a rock wouldn’t recognize him. His name—and face—was practically ever-present on social media.

Stories of his extravagant lifestyle, wild exploits, and scandalous romances were the stuff of legend. Men envied him, women desired him, and tabloids thrived on his every move.

Most notably, he was known for his relationship with Althea Quinn, the world-famous actress.

Ross smiled, a slow, confident grin that sent shivers down Jessica’s spine.