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Emily said, although it felt as though she was screaming at the top of her voice. The sound of her heartbeat only grew louder by the second, making it difficult for her to hear herself. Her words came out as a distorted whisper to the nurse, who now had a genuinely concerned look on her face. “Please, ma’am, you have to relax. I don’t understand what you are saying,” the nurse said as she placed a big blanket over Emily, but that did nothing to stop the shiver that continued to run up and down her spine. Emily shook her head repeatedly as she gripped the folds of the blanket on her chest for dear life.

Sober enough to witness the disgusting scene on the leather sofa in the living room. Zane was leaning back against the sofa with the top buttons of his shirt undone. Sitting on his lap was a blonde woman in a revealing dress, busily licking his neck and leaving crimson marks on his skin. The woman was Violet Iris, the rising actress whose photos with Zane had gone viral just a few hours ago. To be honest, this wasn't a new sight for Emma. For seven years, she had grown accustomed to watching Zane move from one woman to another. But tonight, after her hopes had been shattered at her best friend's wedding, it felt as though her heart was being crushed to pieces.

She replied, looking at her feet. “Really?” I asked her. “Emily, I could always see whatever happens in any part of this palace on my phone, at whatever time I want to. Please tell me the truth.” “Dathan saw his wolf. Just as soon as I caught up with him behind the house, I had to give him CPR cause he wasn't breathing and I didn't want to bring him in or raise an alarm. Then my friend, Zyna, came. I swear I never knew she was coming, Dathan invited her, she walked in on us, so I left them both, ran in, changed my clothes and the part where you woke up was where I was taking my bath.” She rapped breathlessly.

Emily said enthusiastically. "Wait wait . Let me take a guess then you'll tell me whether wrong or right. " She stretched her arms out to stop Hana from talking " You farted . ?? A smelly fart? The one you use to ,when we ate baked beans? " She asked and Hana laughed at her stupid guess "No , not that . Something more embarrassing." Hana gave her a hint " He saw you naked??. " Emily covered her mouth with her hands in mock shocked expression. But what was actually weird is that Emily saw Mera's face burning and when she looked down to her feet to stop herself from showing her face to the other

Emily smiled and let out a sweet laugh, and before he could utter a single word, drove straight into the blue water. When she resurfaced, it was to discover his face was contorted and squeezed like a stone. Emily hadn't the faintest idea why, but Cole did. Her white short-sleeved chemise, which was made of soft cotton, was moulded to the very skin of her body. Translucent under the water. She might as well have been naked, he could see everything. From the pink cherry of her nipple to the flat ridges of her stomach to the swell of her lovely breast. Cole swallowed, uncomfortably. Fully aware of the tightened that was going on in his groin area. Treacherous blood was running south!

Emily stripped off her nightgown, scratching her breasts as she went into the bathroom to pee, pulling her panties down and off, leaving them on the floor. "Naia?" She called. There was a splash from the tub. Wiping and flushing, Emily walked to the tub where Naia waited, her breasts bobbing along the surface of the water. "Good morning, lover." Naia moved away from the edge, allowing Emily to enter. Emily sank into the warm water, letting out a loud sigh. "Did you sleep well?"

The office doors banged open and Ryan stood in the doorway. He looked miserable with his shirt untucked and messy hair. His eyes widened as he took in the scene with his father's trousers open, cock still wet and hanging standing between Emily’s spread thighs. Emily, naked except for the torn blouse draped over her shoulders with her legs dangling off the desk, cum leaking steadily from her swollen pussy onto the polished surface. Her breasts heaving, lips red and swollen and her hair wild. Victor straightened slowly and tucked himself away. Emily didn’t move to cover herself. She met Ryan’s stare head-on with a raised brow.

The fire crackled in the hearth, casting shifting shadows across the glass floors and naked bodies still marked by sweat and friction. Emily sat curled in a leather armchair, her bare skin glistening with the remnants of pleasure, legs pulled up lazily beneath her. Her hair was damp against her shoulders, her lips swollen from kisses not given in love but in dominance. The flickering firelight bathed her body in a gold-red hue, making her look like something forged in the heart of the blaze. A tablet rested in her lap, casting a cooler glow. On the screen: chaos. BREAKING: George Kings Accused of Bigamy — Shocking Revelation of Secret Second Marriage

Emily called out her name to caution her, she heaved to the panic she felt in her heart. “Don't waste any more time, Emily. Come make mama feel good”. Isabel was stark naked as she sat on the bed, widening her legs. “Fuck”! Emily cursed for the umpteenth time, she couldn't resist her anymore.

Emily replied confidently, holding out her hand to Rayden, who then placed the earphones in Emily's hand. Then Emily chose a video with the highest number of views and the most sadistic content. The title piqued her curiosity, so Emily immediately watched the video. In the opening scene, a man wearing a mask and naked approached a beautiful woman with an impressive figure who was lying limply without clothes on a wooden floor.