After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

Chapter 864 Three Hundred

Rounds The following day, a burst of cellphone ringing interrupted the silence.

Zayla felt completely dazed and exhausted. Last night, he ravished her until dawn. She caught sight of the sunrise and admired the scenery of the mountain, but it was only because he pressed her against the window that she was able to see them! On their wedding night, he didn’t hold back on her, as if trying to make up for lost time in one go. than once, wondering why she had thought of him as a gentle and dignified gentleman. Clearly, he was a lone wolf on the grasslands, a hungry one at that. Stripping her naked wasn’t enough. He had to toy with her and drain the last ounce of her strength. At this moment, her body was sore, covered in scattered marks, all the handiwork of that wicked wolf.

The cell phone rang again, and only then did Zayla fully awaken from the haze. She struggled, reaching out with difficulty to pick up the cell phone from the nightstand. Seeing the caller ID, she pressed the answer button. “Hello?” Upon hearing her weak and feeble voice, Linda burst into laughter. “What’s the situation? Did you have three-hundred-round sex last night?” Zayla counted on her fingers. Three hundred rounds were an exaggeration, but three rounds were definitely there. However, she couldn’t accurately recall the exact number.

didn’t hear her voice and said again, “You’re not falling asleep again, are you? Zayla, I have something to tell you! Wake up first! Sleep after I finish talking!” eyelids were fighting, but she fought hard to stay awake. Linda immediately said, “Yesterday, didn’t Simon give you a box

and quickly asked, “Did they take away the box of pearls?” “No!

ended. Then, she looked around, but there was no trace of him in the spacious master bedroom. She put on her

when her legs gave way, and she fell forward! “Babe!” Lincoln rushed in and tightly grabbed her slender waist, then flipped over, acting as a cushion! His strong body

her head, and as their eyes met, she couldn’t help but tear up. hurt?” Lincoln looked nervous. One second she said she wasn’t hurt, and the next second, tears were falling. Was she hurt or not? How could he not