My Sugar Daddy Mocked My College Dream

At eighteen, I became Marcus Carter's exclusive kept woman.

I did it until I was twenty-eight.

He was about to get married, yet he still refused to let me go.

At his bachelor party, I went to pick him up.

Right outside the door, I heard his friend ask:

"You're getting married, bro. Has that girl you've been keeping caused a scene?"

Marcus crossed his legs, looking utterly relaxed. "She did. She tried to make a deal with me."

"Money or a title?"

His friend asked, taking those two options for granted.

Marcus let out a soft, mocking sneer. "She said she wants to go to Harvard Law."