Chapter 117

Selena anxiously waited for Seth at the hotel, but he never showed up.

Wrapped in just a bathrobe, she sat on the couch, feeling the chill seeping

into her body while resentment surged in her heart.

Throughout her youth, she had crafted an image of herself as a sweet and

obedient girl, receiving protection and adoration both at school and at home.

There was no reason for all of that to lose its value in the man’s eyes.

When she recalled his aloof yet handsome face, she clenched her jaw.

“You’re mine…”

Before she could finish her sentence, someone was frantically knocking on

the door.

As Seth had left the room while angry, Selena subconsciously assumed the

person at the door was him.

Joy filled her heart. It did not matter if he was happy or upset. As long as he

returned, she still stood a chance.

“Mr. Shaffer!” she called out as she opened the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man who was incredibly drunk and

squinting at the abrupt appearance of a woman at the doorway.

Out of shock, she instinctively slammed the door shut. She knew that man, for

he was the deputy manager of this hotel. At parties, she had even witnessed

how he would hit on the female secretaries.

However, Selena was not fast enough. The deputy manager swiftly barged

into the room, using his weight to force the door open.

She hurriedly retreated in panic. “Mr. Grant, this is Mr. Shaffer’s room. You

cannot come in.”

The deputy manager had too much to drink, so he did not care whose room

All he could think about was the womanly scent filling his nose

view. As he looked down,

slender legs.

have some fun.”

unable to believe that the

herself, she

past him. After all, he was

step, he forcefully wrapped an

her in an

A

Help! Mmph…” She had only yelled twice before

it difficult for her to breathe.

was, the deputy

just wanted to follow his desires.

other arm around her waist, he

further into the

she could not escape her fate

she struggled with all her might, she was exceedingly helpless in the

of brute strength.

shut with a

“Don’t touch me!”

from

walking past the

we check

business. The rich have a lot of kinks.

“True…”

dimly

eyes instantly turned icy. As

95%

glanced at the woman kneeling

five years.

to

lips and smiled. “You’ve slept with me for five years.

raised her head, the wound

while her black eyes shined, and her lips spread in

rather pleasant smile. “I truly wanted to quit. It’s not to play hard to get.”

silent as he continued to stare into

picked up the phone from the

call. “Bring it over.”

and fidgeted with her hair. Her instincts told her

Her mind

for all possibilities.

hanging up, he continued to lock his

looked away when

“Come in.”

eyes at the doorway, which was now occupied

to

folder by Seth’s hand

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