After Divorce, My General Husband Chasing Me Back

Love My Ex-Wife 167

Chapter 167 Screw You Up

Caroline writhed on the bed, her legs restless and fidgeting. Suddenly, she felt Zachary's hand slam down on her.

"Ah!"

A jolt of unexpected excitement shot through her, a tingling sensation that made her head spin. It was as if her mind was short-circuiting, overwhelmed with a thrilling sense of danger.

"Look at you now, all desperate. Is this what you wanted? Just waiting for me fuck you up, huh?" Zachary said, seeing the pleasure written all over Caroline's face, and slapped her again hardly.

On this night, Caroline didn't know if it was fueled by alcohol and drugs or that long-forgotten emptiness in her heart that really made her as cheap as she wanted to be.

After four years of being by Frederick's side, she'd gotten nowhere.

Even when she'd made the first move, he hadn't shown a flicker of interest.

But now, overwhelmed by the sensations of the moment - the pleasure, the pain, the release... Caroline lost herself completely.

She knelt on the bed, head thrown back, hips raised, hands

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pressed against her stomach, rocking back into Zachary's thrusts.

"Yes, Daddy! Oh god, yes! That's it. It's never been like this! Please!" Her voice caught in her throat.

"Please fuck me every day!

so wet! Do you like

of vile, ugly words poured out of

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times she'd lashed out, but eventually, her

blacked out.

she finally woke up, sunlight

was lying naked in a hotel room, surrounded by the remnants of her outfit... There was a crumpled pencil skirt, a discarded white blouse, ripped stockings, and a very telling pair

night felt like a twisted, horrible

her mind in a whirlwind of panic. Then, as the reality of it hit

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and tugging at it as tears streamed down her

sheets, where a glaring streak of crimson marked the

was too late. What was done was done.

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sobbed uncontrollably, the door suddenly swung open. Startled, Caroline scrambled to grab

you're awake now, huh? Little slut," a voice called out from

hanging from his lips. Seeing Caroline's frantic attempt to cover herself, he let out a cold chuckle. "Last night, you were practically begging for more, screaming 'Daddy' over and over. What's the point of covering up now?"

over, Zachary roughly grabbed Caroline's chin before she could get on

"You! You drugged me!"

accused, clutching herself

on her

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I did. So what? Don't tell me you didn't enjoy yourself,"

shoes still on, pinning Caroline down as his hand slid provocatively

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touch. Still trying to play innocent? Hah! Let me tell you something! I'm sleeping with