Chapter 52

Dahlia froze in place. She stared at the man in front of her, who had a refined appearance yet his aura was thick with malevolence, especially the teardrop male at the comer of his eye that gave off an ominous vibe.

Hesitating for a moment Lucia burst out and slapped Dahlia hard across the face. It vented some frustration, but Cora’s case was already filed and nothing could change that.

Lucia feared Megan might do something drastic.

But Megan was calm

After washing her face, she softly thanked Timothy.

Lucia wanted to stay and support Megan, but Timothy forcefully took her away.

Soon, at Timothy’s villa, in the opulent bedroom, clothes were strewn all over the floor

On the oversized bed, Lucia wept bitterly, cursing and sobbing and finally pleading. “Megan’s family can’t take any more trouble. Please help her, Timothy. I’ll even bear your child if that’s what it takes!”

They were but a fleeting affair

Back in the heat of their romance, Timothy had held her chin, coaxing Lucia to have his child. She was only 19 then, far from ready.

But now she gave in!

Timothy was no fool. He clenched his jaw, his eyes turning bloodshot as he fiercely claimed the woman beneath him. When he finally took a breather, he stopped and gently touched Lucia’s face, asking with a cold laugh, “Such a big sacrifice! But tell me, is this for Megan, or for Wyatt?”

Wyatt…

a moment at the mention of that name, which was a taboo

it to you who I’m doing this for? Are you even a man, Timothy? Can’t you

and pinned

they were two interlocking puzzle

hair, forcing her to look up at him, his voice dangerously soft, “You really think I’m a fool, easily deceived? I know exactly what the women in my bed are thinking, no matter how wild they scream.

He set!

work on her

assault, but her fiery spirit wouldn’t

look, i won’t struggle to find

screamed, the harder Timothy

to finish you

the villa’s staff dared not listen closely. Whenever Timothy brought Ms. Lucia home, it was

his fill

was still there. She wore one of his shirts, buttons undone,

were crying, and

her fingers and took a drag himself, “Women shouldn’t

Lucia

nestled against his abdomen, her fingers tracing circles on his abs, her voice

smirked, “The

to kiss him

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too well these little tricks of hers were for Megan. Otherwise,

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