Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 120

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 120 Her Trick

A piece of dirty and smelly clothes bound Emilie by the head.

The clothes muffled all the heart-wrenching screams.

With her hands tied up, Emilie knelt by a rain-soaked trash bin like a cheap doll.

The two jerks abused and raped Emilie.

The noises caused by the lashes and the muffled screams came from the trash bin and echoed in the

sunless and dirty alley.

In the end, the two jerks spat on Emilie and cursed, “Bitch, why did you pretend to be a virgin when you

weren’t?”

They walked away, and Emilie vaguely heard one of them talk on the phone.

“Frankie, done. Even a dog won’t like her.”

The man hung up the phone and chatted with his companion smugly. “Never have I dreamed of such a good job. I got paid and satisfied my desires at the same time…”

“It is said that he did so to please his woman. It is rare for men to spoil their women like this.”

Emilie lay by the trash bin and trembled all over. There was blood on her body and mouth. Her clothes were a mess. Emilie looked like one piece of meat without skin.

The two men showed no mercy to Emilie at all.

They deliberately ruined Emilie physically.

A limo drove past the alley and reappeared soon.

A woman got out of the car. She was noble and beautiful, and one could tell at the first glance that this

woman was a socialite.

Emilie had been so once.

The woman walked over, took off her coat, and put it on Emilie. She didn’t complain about the terrible smell

around Emilie. She held Emilie in her arms and said with astonishment and concern, “Emilie, what happened.

to you…”

Emilie, who had an unfocused look, slowly raised her head and then said weakly, “Yazmin…”

Then, Emilie blacked out.

with contempt. She looked at Emilie lying on the

Yazmin thought, so pathetic!

but they seemed to lose control of themselves. Look at her! Her body

help. Emilie will become my

up

as if a

for her private parts, she felt a

walked into the ward, and saw Emilie move. She quickened her pace

softly. “Emilie, you

by Yazmin, so

down. Your private parts were torn apart, so the doctor sewed them for you.

left by the belt on your body. I am afraid

the heart with this speech. Yazmin tried to remind Emilie of

and scarry body.

“Ah…”

Emilie shouted like mad.

I can’t marry rich

old man won’t like

the hand and sobbed, “Yazmin… I don’t want to live anymore.

live with this broken

shown by Emilie pleased Yazmin. Yazmin

you suffered seems more than rape. It seems to me that someone deliberately

suddenly saw the

that vague call and the conversation between the

Emilie thought, Frankie….

know only

the boss behind the scene, it would be useless for me

justice.

Lance, how dare an assistant like Frankie play such a

To please his woman…

woman is nobody but

wants me to

her expression, Yazmin knew that Emilie had Yvette in her

fuel to the

“Emilie, stay here for your recovery, and don’t

“Why?”

If you bump into her, I am

will be bad.”

bitch also

teeth as if she wanted to eat Yvette

her eyes. “Sorry that I can’t help you anymore.

like me, so Lance will send me abroad. Be careful since you stay here. Don’t mess

and infuriated Emilie at

sends Yazmin abroad, I

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