Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 145 Win or Lose?

Ellen said, “Do you think Fiona will cry if she sees this photo?”

“How dare you!” Jamie said with hostility.

Ellen smiled and said sarcastically, “It turns out that you also have something to be afraid of. Then why did. you sleep with someone else? Last time in your wardrobe, I heard her sex sounds. Very erotic. Is it that you

can’t satisfy her, or she can’t satisfy you?”

Ellen paused and then said, “Or do you like women like me better?”

Her words were completely improper and carried a hint of contempt toward Fiona.

Jamie scowled. “Don’t mention her. She’s not someone a slut like you can compare to.”

After hearing such words many times, Ellen had become completely indifferent.

“You really know how to play the field. You sleep with so many women a day. You must be tired of living.”

Thinking about how he and Fiona had sex, Ellen felt unprecedented disgust.

Ellen hated Jamie, Fiona, and herself.

The culprit was the man in front of her.

She wanted to do everything she could to break away from him. She did not want to see this man again.

Ellen pulled him to make him sit up and asked, “Do you really love Fiona?”

Jamie had his buttocks on his calves, kneeling like a sinner waiting to be judged.

He hated this position. In the past, he had fought with people abroad. As a newcomer, he suffered and was

forced to kneel like this.

Because he was unwilling, he had his spine broken by someone, and it was still fixed with nails.

“Ellen, do you want to die?” he asked sullenly.

“Answer my question, Ellen insisted.

“Of course, love her,” Jamie answered without hesitation.

“Jamie, why are you still sleeping with me? Your love is so worthless,” Ellen laughed sarcastically.

with you is no different

expression. He guessed that she must

not

are? Have I ever treated you

tool to

“Smack.”

slapped Jamie hard on

and pleasant to

were burning hot. Even when he was living a terrible life abroad, he had never been slapped.

gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen, you really don’t

The next second.

tears flowed down his hard chest as if to flow into his

I love you so much. What right do

love you. Do you know that

stunned. His entire body

exactly was she saying? Did she love him? Was

to tell her to get lost,

times.

held his head, kissed his lips passionately, and confessed her

tone.

myself because I love you, but

his face and lips. They were

electric current, he felt like having a taste

suddenly felt extremely regretful. He should not have given her a chance

moment, he could

No.

eyes, she was still that cheap plaything, a dirty whore. He

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be

had mixed feelings, and he did not know what expression Ellen, who was hugging him and crying,

were not covered, he would see that there was

indifferent.

every sentence as if reciting lines, and she said them

continued, “I hate you, Jamie. I hate you for not

threw

she got downstairs, Ellen took a taxi. Her phone was turned

can you give me a

did not light it. She just put

tobacco.

father were giving