“You’re drunk. What nonsense are you spouting?” Sneering, Jessie retorted, “You know exactly what I’m talking about. Well? Are you angry because I’ve seen through you? Stop pretending.” Throwing aside the towel, Albert lifted her up and carried her upstairs, his demeanor turning harsh. “You asked for this,” he spat. Jessie struggled, kicking out with her legs, but she was no match for Albert’s strength. Soon, she found herself thrown onto the bed as Albert discarded his

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