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."

seen what prompted him to confirm his doubts, and now she was like a

No way.

into her bones when she sensed the

to make him understand. But she couldn't allow him to take advantage of her. She

hand, pressed his face into the 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 was the woman who meant what she said when she

a lady who was nothing more than a men's satisfaction machine, and he, too, had

he would never let her leave. He ended his five-year relationship rather than have her cheat on

over her curves. He was desperate to fuck her and claim her. She was his to satisfy, fuck, and live

tossed it aside, leaving her in her bra before grasping and

easy on her. He would punish

that man better than me in bed?" he questioned, scraping his teeth over

Max excelled at. But she knew she couldn't have him, no matter how much she wanted him. He was enraged, and she had no idea what he would do to her when

sorry, Max, but you need to

vase and hurriedly went for it, smacking Max's head till he

wasn't difficult to smash his head, but it did help him get

the opportunity and shoved him away. She gazed at him thoughtfully before placing the vase back on the table

for her plan,

mulling over various ideas

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