Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 211

Chapter 0211

I looked up to see Tavon's pale face. There was fear in his eyes as his hands dropped from my face and to his side in resignation.

With how glaring the fear in his eyes was, you'd think he had seen the grim reaper; the whip in her hands was the scythe and she had come for his soul.

With his genitals still hanging out of his unbuckled pants, he turned to the woman who was still on the doorway. With her firm stance, I could tell that there was a thundering expression on her face. "Jessica, I..." he stuttered as he tried to explain. He was still struggling to form his words when the woman he called Jessica interrupted him harshly.

"Shut up!" With long quick strides, Jessica closed the space between them and before I knew what was happening, she raised the hand that held the whip and it came descending on Tavon's shoulder. I gasped

Al and

What the hell!

falling on my

the scene in horror as Jessica repeatedly struck Tavon with the whip, the sound of it making contact with his flesh filled my ears

the one that actually deserved a 'What the hell' outburst because what the actual friggin hell! Tavon

engorged with each

widened incredulously when he started to tremble, letting out breathy moans as he climaxed, some of his release dripping on the floor. A strangled sound of revulsion escaped my lips as I witnessed his shameful display. This whole scenario was like a nightmare from

gosh, what did

my gaze away from his genitals and looked at his face. After each lash, his face would morph from contorting in pain to relief. His eyelids would droop close as he moaned unabashed, his expression one of rapturous ecstasy. It was deeply disturbing to see such depravity, such a complete lack of shame or

person she must be to willingly

this act turn her on too? I wondered when I

out a loud content sigh then with a smile on his face, he opened his eyes.

whipping him again, even more fiercely than before. It seemed she took his pleasure as a cue to

insults. Instead, he seemed to like it, to revel in it. His depravity knew no bounds - he wallowed in his own decrepitude and abasement, embracing the vilest insults and

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