Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 380 I Took Your Shirt

"You're so inexperienced, it seems like your husband really can't satisfy you."

He was moved, his voice a bit husky.

Selena's world was in chaos, and she didn't dare to open her mouth.

She was extremely nervous, sometimes afraid someone would push the door open, and other times afraid someone from the opposite building would see. In the end, he had exhausted her to the point of fainting.

At five in the morning, Raymond draped his suit over her, carrying her into his own car.

If someone had told him before that he would fool around with a woman in the office, he would never have believed it.

He was a workaholic, and the office was a sacred place.

But he had indulged with the woman in his arms all night long.

Selena was too tired to move, and Raymond laid her on the bed. He had intended to carry her to the bath, but her phone rang.

He frowned when he saw an unknown number and answered it. A man's voice came from the other end.

"I'm Bert, I have your husband Lucas in my hands. If you, you slut, pretend not to see my messages again, I'll kill him, do you believe me?!"

The next second, Raymond's face turned dark. He hung up the phone, looking at the exhausted woman on the bed.

He chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with an endless coldness.

suddenly changed her mind, it turned out Bert

his reason surged up within

voice hoarse, too weak

"...Mr. Montague."

was really tired, can't

pinched her

glance at the person he had tossed around like a ragdoll

set of clothes, and then went to the

tormenting her. He had left marks all over her

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she felt pain all

up, but the movement pulled her

was no one in the room. Raymond should have left

and there hadn't even been a simple clean-up. It

deep breath, and

she laughed self-mockingly, thinking of

discomfort, using the edge of the bed to

the torn clothes on

struggled to go to the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror,

its mark extended down her

again, she quickly took

were

as she

water poured over her head, all she could think of was his ferocity