The Day Our Promise Breaks

Once, she truly loved Charles too much, cared about his misunderstandings, and always wanted to prove herself.

Now, it didn't matter anymore.

Charles' gaze was dark and mysterious. His voice was husky as he said, "You!"

As his words fell, he leaned down again under Evelyn's incredulous gaze, kissing her lips wantonly. He didn't give her a chance to resist, and inched closer, entangling wildly.

No matter how she tried to dodge, she couldn't escape him.

In the confined space, the heat climbed higher and higher. With Charles' increasingly unrestrained actions, Evelyn gave up struggling. She closed her eyes, and turned her face away, giving him no reaction.

Over five years, they had had sex countless times. Evelyn knew Charles hated her passive responses, which would always disappoint him.

Just like that night in Maple Garden, he felt let down.

He liked her passionate responses. The more passionate she was, the more interested he became.

please him, hoping that after he was satisfied, he would be in a good enough mood to stay at home a bit longer to

had tried her utmost to

tactic? Are you playing

suddenly rang in her ear.

eyes. Charles' slender fingers were before her eyes. Even in the dim light, she

That was hers...

buzzing like a slap,

a

was cold. Her gaze slowly moved away from Charles' fingers, meeting his unfathomable eyes. Her lips curled into a cold smile. "It's just a normal physiological response of a woman, Charles. It's not just for you. Any man could have

me. You even despise me to the extreme, but that didn't stop you from

mask her inner turmoil. She thought this would enrage Charles, and he would let her go. A man always so superior

her go but also directly grabbed her legs and pressed them

actions were strong and domineering. He

...

a familiar ringtone