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…that his towel was no longer doing its one job. Situated under his waist, it was fanned out on the bed, leaving Trent utterly exposed.His manhood was half-flaccid, and even in that state, it would make anyone agree to be banged silly.Now, Evanna was in that state, her cunt throbbing, protesting to get the dick’s punishment for being naughty. Meanwhile, her eyes bulged, and her jaw dropped. And then, she yelped, turning around and covering her mouth.She didn’t dare to scream out loud or for too long. If it attracted Rhea, that would worsen things.“Y-you scoundrel!” she snapped, no longer covering her mouth, but she didn’t turn to face him either.“That doesn’t suit me, Evanna. I think the title you’re looking for is, ‘Deliciously Sexy Gentleman’,” he said with a grin, making no effort to get out of the bed, or even to cover himself.“Get out of my bed, and leave my room!” she demanded.“Why should I?” he asked, a brow raised in amusement.This bastard dared question her? How could
“Oh, sorry,” he said sheepishly as he stooped to pick up the towel, concealing his glory from her view once more. However, the damage had been done. Evanna swallowed, her eyes fixated on below his waist, wishing she had the power to make the towel come loose again.His throat-clearing woke her up. He was now standing in front of her. “Are you okay?”This bastard. How could she be okay after seeing him like that?!True, she wasn’t a virgin and already had a kid, but which lady would remain the same after seeing what nestled below his waist?Even her cunt had started its plans on entrapping that dick! How would it feel inside her?‘Damn it, Evanna. Get yourself together,’ she scolded herself internally as she wore a fake smile and replied. “Of course, I’m alright,”“That’s a relief,”“What, did you think otherwise?”He shook his head and waved his hands in denial, “Of course not. Anyway, I want to apologise for what happened earlier, both in the bathroom and uhm…just now. The latter wa
Evanna sat on the bed, now attired in a sky-blue silk night gown. With her daughter’s pleading, she had no choice but to allow Trent into their home ‘for the night’. And it was a good thing that he had offered to sleep on the sofa. Hmph, if he hadn’t, she would have asked him to just sleep on the floor!A knock on the door tugged her musings back to reality, and she rose, heading to open the door. Unsurprisingly, it was Trent.“What is it?” she asked with a frown, arms folded“Uhm… sorry to bother you. But I need to take a shower.”“Why didn’t you shower before you came?” she asked, irritation in her tone.“I forgot,” he said, rubbing his neck with a sheepish look.She rolled her eyes. Who was he trying to fool? He just wanted an excuse to get into her room.“Aren’t you loaded? Go out, check into any nice hotel. A presidential suite will give you luxury, and no one will tell you to hurry up.”“Then, at least allow me to relieve myself. I really can’t hold it anymore,”“You can. I beli
Evanna still couldn’t believe it.The man with a buzz cut was outnumbered, and yet the ones harmed and writhing in pain on the floor were those black-clad men.“Lady, are you alright?” the man asked, making his way over to her.She nodded vigorously, her heart still pounding hard in her chest, “Y-yes, I-I’m alright,” she faltered.“Good then.”The man turned to leave.“Thank you for your help, sir. I appreciate it, and I’ll find a way to pay you back somehow and…someday,”The man paused in his tracks.“Pay me back?” he asked, turning to face her once more.She gulped but still steeled herself to respond, “Yes, sir,”“Great. I like people who love to pay their debts. I saved not just you but your unborn kid, so your debt is quite huge.”She nodded, “I… I know,”“Come closer,” he said, beckoning to her with his right index finger, his left hand still in his left pocket.Her heart beating in a frenzy, she swallowed an invisible lump down her throat before steeling herself to walk towards
It was night.Evanna trudged through the rain, her suitcase trailing behind her, heart heavy with sorrow. Her tears had long been overshadowed by the rain; she seemed to hear silent whispers mocking her failed marriage.Every eye she saw became a judging eye as if they were silently telling her it was her fault.But it wasn’t her fault, but her husband’s. He was the one who lacked patience. He was the unfaithful and despicable one. He was the one to be blamed, not her!Her shoulders racked with sobs as she wept, slowing down her movements. Her knees ultimately gave ou,t and she didn’t try to get up. She just sat there hugging her suitcase, crying even more.No matter how much she wanted to pretend, she wasn’t fine. She was really hurt by Dante and his mother. How could they do this to her? Just because of pregnancy? If they had been patient enough, today they would be celebrating the news of their quadruplets.But not anymore. She was no longer part of that detestable family. The un
It was now 5:39 pm.Finally, she was at the doorstep of her home. A smile was plastered on her face, and her eyes seemed to have a joyful glint. And for good reason.She knew her husband would be home by this time. She couldn't wait to fix him his meal, and when he was finally relaxed, she would then hand the pregnancy report to him.However, upon opening the door, she saw a sight that she never imagined would transpire in her home, even in the next millennium.Her supposed darling husband was indeed home, but with someone else. A red-haired lady was seated on his left thigh, and both were locked in a passionate kiss.The two sizable nylons containing the goodies she had bought fell from her hands as they seemed to weigh a lot more than before at this moment.The sound attracted the two, bringing them back to reality.The lady, possessing amber eyes, wanted to get off Dante's thigh, but he told her to sit still."Relax, my dear. She isn't anyone. She's just a maid," the sandy-haired m







