Chapter 240 240: Something that bothers us

Max threw Priscilla on the bed, causing a crackling sound in response. He started undressing himself, prompting her to tremble.

"Max, you are not in your senses and what nonsense you are sprouting out." She faltered; her eyes fluttered at the hostility she sensed from his actions.

Max had become oblivious to words and thrown his shirt away before climbing into bed and crushing her against the mattress.

"You can't keep fooling me, Pris. I know you're going to meet your secret lover. So tell me, What rubbish am I saying?"

Max's eyes were furious as he continued to stare at her, sending adrenaline rushes down her spine.

Priscilla had no idea what Max was talking about, but suddenly something came to mind, and her eyes widened in surprise.

Did he see me and Jack together?

Priscilla remembered one of her team members asking her about Max, who had followed her to lunch, but he wasn't there because she had left alone without notifying him.

But now that her memories are vivid, his words begin to make sense.

"Max, that's not what you think," she shot out, attempting to defend herself.

"I understand what you mean, Priscilla. I am not a fool, but you actually turned out to be a whore, sleeping around men for gratification."

did not hold back his derogatory remarks about Priscilla's character. He had seen what prompted him to confirm his doubts, and now she was like a saint attempting to

No way.

bones when she

was no way to make him understand. But she couldn't allow him to take

nook of her neck and began kissing her. His thoughts were preoccupied by the scenario in which he saw her stroll with a man behind him. He believed Priscilla

men's satisfaction machine, and he, too, had become

her leave. He ended his five-year relationship rather

her hand and began running it all over her curves. He was desperate to fuck her and claim her. She was his to satisfy, fuck, and live with. How can she ever

he tore her top and tossed it aside, leaving her in

her. He would punish her for

in bed?" he questioned,

sex, something Max excelled at. But she knew she couldn't have him, no

but you need to stop,' she told

she noticed a vase and hurriedly went for it, smacking Max's

difficult to smash his head, but it did help

thoughtfully before placing the vase back on the table and

omen for her plan, but she

divert his mind,' she muttered, mulling over various ideas before a notion struck and her lips curled into

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