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.

mind, it turned out Bert had captured

reason surged up within him. He grabbed her, continuing without any mercy

was shaken awake, her voice hoarse,

"...Mr. Montague."

really tired, can't they

pinched her

during which he didn't even glance at the

a shower, changed into a clean set

mercy in those last two hours, deliberately tormenting her. He had left marks all over her neck, not sparing even the most intimate

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felt pain all over her

sat up, but the movement pulled her waist,

and there was no one in the room. Raymond should have left a long time

even been a simple clean-up. It was as if she really was just a toy for him to vent

breath, and covered herself

she laughed self-mockingly,

of bed, she frowned in discomfort, using the edge of the bed

the

to go to the bathroom and saw herself in the mirror, her body covered in marks and

mark extended down her neck, her pupils shrank

look again, she quickly

were

felt too embarrassed to text Shelley, as she didn't want

washed away. As warm water poured over her head, all she could think of was his ferocity when he placed