Tom’s vulgarity thoroughly annoyed Xyla. With a slight frown, she took a step forward and stared at his face coldly.

“Tom Sullivan, watch what you say,” she said.

Xyla knew that Tom probably came to her in a huff because he wanted to get back at her for what she did to Mary.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t you once beg me to f*ck you?” Tom asked sarcastically with a sly smile on his face.

His words were like a needle to her heart. Xyla felt as if a hole had been pricked through somewhere in her body. Memories began to flood through her mind. Like a compressed balloon, all it took was a hole for these memories to blast through.

Back when Xyla was ugly and fat, she once asked to be f*cked in order to keep him around. However, Tom had righteously told her that he wished to wait until the night of their wedding. Moreover, he claimed that he would never engage in sex before marriage.

touched that her Brother Sullivan was not like other men. She thought of him as a true gentleman. Hence, she fell even deeper in love with

in bed with Emily did she realize that it was

with a woman only for one reason, because she was not good-looking or

of her past self. What she did before was truly ridiculous. The night she offered to have sex with him,

“Shameless! ” Xyla yelled.

asked Tom, pinching Xyla’s chin with

If you are only here to tell me this, I won’t entertain you,”

turned around and got into her car. As soon as she did, Tom got in from the other side. A strong scent wafted through the air and spread across the entire car. It was a scent she had never smelled

dark and she leaned against the steering wheel. She could not feel anything anymore. Tom snorted coldly before quickly putting away the can of

the phone, he ordered, “Drive the

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