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.

is no different from sleeping

not see Ellen’s current expression. He guessed that she must

she really not think about the

“Don’t you know what you are? Have I ever treated you as

tool

“Smack.”

slapped Jamie hard

and pleasant to hear. Ellen

a terrible life abroad, he had never been slapped. by a woman before. This bitch

anger even with his eyes covered. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen, you really

The next second.

chest. Hot tears flowed down his hard chest as if to flow

you so much. What right do

you. I love you. Do you know

be stunned. His

she love him? Was she mocking

get lost, yet he couldn’t open his lips

times.

head, kissed his lips passionately, and confessed her feelings for

tone.

love you. I hate myself because I love you, but I am so

his face and lips. They were wet

by an electric current, he felt like having a taste of her

should not have

that moment, he could not

No.

eyes, she was still that cheap plaything, a dirty whore. He would never change his

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be hypnotizing

know what expression

that there was

indifferent.

every sentence as if reciting lines, and she said them in her heart in

“I hate you, Jamie. I

this, she threw

phone

give me a

driver handed her a cigarette. She did not light it. She just put it next to her mouth

tobacco.

felt as if her father