Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 17 If You Can't Moan, I'll Teach You!

"I can't," said Galatea internally, her panic rising.

"You can't?" Alaric looked at her with disdain. "No boyfriend? You're not very good at your little tricks."

What a vicious man, so quick with his words!

"You bastard!" Galatea was seething with rage.

"Last time you came to my place, wasn't it to ask for a favor? This is how you ask for help. Moan, and the louder, the better!" Alaric thrust towards her again, causing pain. Her breasts were in the grasp of his hands. "Yes, that's it. Moan like that."

"It hurts, you jerk!" Galatea was convinced she had encountered a psycho, and her cries echoed out where Orion could hear them.

There was a woman inside his room? How could this be? Was Alaric breaking things off not because of Caspian but because there was another woman?

The pain felt like her nipples were about to be crushed. How could this man be so rough? "It hurts. Let go!" Galatea struggled desperately.

"It seems you truly don't know how." Alaric frowned at her poor attempts, his lips curling into a sly, cold smile that carried a hint of defiance. "Didn't you have a child? You don't know even this bit?"

see things he shouldn't. She quickly positioned her clothes, covering

a seductive smile, she asked, "Indeed, I don't know.

her chin with assertive yet calculated gentleness, basking in her beauty while contemplating the sultry cleverness hidden behind

got it wrong again. I just

Galatea swiftly grabbed Alaric's arm and bit down

was deep, drawing a tense furrow in Alaric's brow, and a pained

Only then did she release him, looking up provocatively,

was palpable, his forearm now bore distinct marks of her

that sent shivers down her spine. Galatea couldn't bear to meet his gaze; her heart skipped frantically, feeling as if it

her voice hoarse, but no matter how much she knocked, Alaric wouldn't

"Aren't you my brother after all, Cormac?" she retorted, "Alaric's got another woman in the room, and you're criticizing me instead of helping?" "You need to sit down and talk this through, not make a scene here," Cormac insisted, dragging Orion away. "Let's go home; we'll sort it out

a mistress in there! Aren't you

doing here?"

"I should be asking you that. Why aren't you at home instead of staying in a

and I had to drag Dad to stay at a hotel just to get away from her." "You insolent

up Harry in his arms. Harry clung to Cormac, feigning fear, "Cormac save me, she's going to

Cormac barked at Orion, defending the boy, "He's just a kid. Don't be so harsh. Caspian, don't be afraid. I won't let Mom

else I'll just come home with you. You can just text him." Before Cormac could reply, Harry began to wheedle, "Please?

was stunned for a moment. Was this really Caspian

was always aloof and would never act coyly