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.

sleeping with you is no different from sleeping with prostitutes,”

expression. He guessed

really not think about the

what you are? Have I

tool to vent my

“Smack.”

Jamie hard on

crisp and pleasant to hear. Ellen

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

with his eyes covered. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen, you really don’t

The next second.

was pressed against Jamie’s chest. Hot tears flowed down his hard

right do you have to do

you. I love you. Do you know that

be stunned. His entire

exactly was she saying? Did she love him? Was she mocking

really wanted to tell her to get lost, yet he couldn’t open his lips after trying

times.

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

tone.

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

dripped onto his face and lips.

current, he felt like having a taste of

should not have given her a chance to

that moment, he

No.

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

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be hypnotizing

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

eyes were not covered, he would see that there was no

indifferent.

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

Jamie. I hate you for not loving

threw the key and ran

a taxi. Her phone was turned off, and she trembled. She asked the

can you give me a

a cigarette. She did not light it. She

tobacco.

as if her father