I Was A Breeding Tool For Him

Synopsis

At three in the morning, Jasper Hogan called me over to deliver the ovulation induction shot. I stood at the door, drenched from head to toe, as his lazy gaze swept over me. He drawled, "Are you too dumb to call a cab?" I handed him the temperature-controlled box. "This is what you wanted." He reached out to take it, then drew me in. His warm breath brushed against my ear, his voice low and casual. "She's about to wake up. Shouldn't we hurry while we still can?" While I was still dazed, he snickered. He gripped my chin, forcing me to look him in the eye. "Layla, you've got some nerve, huh?" His gaze slid downward and said, "I've scheduled your implantation surgery for tomorrow afternoon. After three years with me, it's about time your body proved its worth, don't you think?"