Just A Girl Who Desires Love
The greedy stares of those bastards clung to me, cold and disgusting, like venomous snakes.
Their shameless words drifted into my ears.
"Hey, you think after Mr. Holloway's done with her, he'll let us have a turn? Like the last one—damn, that was something. I still think about it."
"Eh, that one was born perfect. This one'll be normal-sized after one go. Nothing special to play with."
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I seemed not to hear their vulgar talk at all. Inside, I felt nothing.
I murmured softly, "Why? Josh, if you despised me, you could've just dumped me. Why lie to me? Why marry me just to torture me like this?"