It was at night.

Lyra Carroll slept restlessly.

She felt like she was pinned underneath by something and was almost out of breath.

And she could hear heavy and rapid breathing.

Immediately after, a sharp and stabbing pain came from her lower body.

After realizing what happened, Lyra opened her eyes in horror and vaguely saw a person propping up above her. The figure was like a man.

"Melvin, is that ... you?"

The man replied lightly with "hmm". His body was teemed with the strong smell of alcohol. After carrying rounds of attack, this man made no sound.

Hearing the familiar voice, Lyra sighed with relief. As the man moved, she gradually entered the state. Involuntarily, she let out delicate and enjoyable sound.

The attack became more and more fierce. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain. And her whole body sank in this ambiguous atmosphere, as in the clouds.

After three years of marriage, Melvin Freeman finally slept with her!

Because she was chosen by the old Mr. Freeman, Melvin never looked at her properly over the past three years.

This time, he came into her room whatever his reason was.

She was indeed very happy!

Two hours later, with a heavy and muffled grunt, Melvin lay exhaustively on top of her. The moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window sketched the contours of his perfect body shape.

Lyra listened to his extremely fast heartbeat. It was so real, yet like a dream.

a dream,

back of his neck, almost obsessively, with a

hadn't finished the two words "love you",

was petrified

Her heart throbbed fiercely.

was the nickname of Charlotte Matthews, who was the first love of Melvin. For the old Mr.

returned home

even sent her provocative

There's no place

a friend of Melvin since childhood. Do you really think you can replace me? Get back to

sex with you. You're only worthy of being my stand-in. Lyra, it must

Stand-in?

by the old Mr. Freeman as his granddaughter-in-law, the rightful Mrs. Freeman. She was

still hear

sarcastic text messages from Charlotte kept echoing in her head, showing how self-deluded she

Lyra clenched her fists, suppressing her body from

been careful to be a good wife of

was from unknown origin and extremely snobbish. Repeatedly, they made things difficult

she humble enough to get his

he even viciously trample on her last bit of

night was

awake all

...

The next morning.

was awakened by the blinding sunlight outside

his eyes, he saw Lyra sitting by the dressing table with her back

his mind. He realized something and closed his eyes tightly with the coldness around him

was turned to him, could clearly feel the

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