Chapter 220

“Huh?” Phineas covered his cheek with a hand, dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, inside a room in Estelle Hotel, Dahlia was lying strewn across the bed, nearly unconscious, her head heavy and her body weak.

Matt stood next to her, grinning wickedly as he admired her voluptuous figure.

“Dahlia, I have to admit. You sure are a beauty.” He tsked.

“Your looks and figure are perfect. I’ve fucked countless women, but none were as charming as you. Naturally, I’m the perfect man for you. How dare Dustin Rhys try to claim you as his! But don’t worry, you’ll be mine after

tonight.”

Sneering, Matt began to unbutton his shirt before remembering something. He pulled out his phone and

camera toward

nearly forgot to record our wonderful night. I promised Dustin that I’d send him a video of us making love. Men

shameless bastard! I’ll throw you to jail if

go ahead. I don’t mind. So what if I have to go in for a few years? At least I get to fuck you.

having the honor of being fucked by me.

your dreams, fucker! I’d rather die than marry a hypocritical asshole

flopped back to the bed pathetically each time. Soon, her face flushed from the exertion,

still doing its

of that loser right now? I don’t get it. How is

do you keep

You don’t even deserve to compete

you think he would have made it to where

I swear I’m going to kill him one

hair

and began to lash out at Dahlia. “You whore! I’ll kill you! You beller say that

turned bloody as whip marks littered her body.

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