Chapter 423 She Immediately Felt Like She Had Fallen Into An Ice

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Bianca and Luke were still immersed in the sweetness of love.

On the other hand, Leia spent the day miserably.

In a hotel.

Leia was naked as she looked at the man next to her on the big bed, also naked and fast asleep. Her eyes slowly blazed with hatred!

Wayne Blatt!

The man's sudden appearance disrupted all her plans, and he used her nude photos to blackmail her, forcing her to suffer all kinds of unmentionable pleasure.

She dared not and could not refuse.

Once Wayne published those unflattering nude photos, she would become the laughing stock of A City's socialite circle, and her career in the entertainment industry would come to an abrupt end.

Even though her adoptive father was the Provincial Committee Secretary, Leia dared not risk her future.

Leia silently slipped out of bed and instantly felt a searing pain in a certain part of her body.

She muttered a curse under her breath, hating Wayne a little more. The man was a lunatic who knew nothing of tenderness or restraint in making love. He had always knocked her unconscious, yet he was still insatiable and did not even spare her when she was in her coma...

After taking a quick shower in the bathroom, Leia came out wrapped in a towel. She was about to put on her clothes when she suddenly saw a fruit knife in the fruit basket on the coffee table.

This discovery caused Leia's heart to race, and a bold idea rose in her head.

stepped on the thick carpet. She silently approached Wayne with the daintiness of

made her

the pillow. Then she undid her bath towel. For the first time,

delicate kisses snaked down

always been

started moving, but

which consumed a lot of energy. He needed to replenish his energy, but he had never thought that the woman, who had always been forced, would take the initiative to

befuddled by desire. Wayne was gradually

frost from the start. Did it show any glimmer

thrust into her body, Leia clenched the knife under the

to see blood spattered

red liquid flowing, but the blood was

intently at the woman beneath him, whose neck he could have broken with the slightest effort. His eyes were

said coldly, "Since birth, I've never believed in God, and I’ve never trusted women. From the moment you hid the dagger under your pillow, I prayed that you won't use it on me,

stab him, years of vigilance had told

degree of sanity. That

twisted it around, and the sharp dagger went

there are so many terrorists and mercenaries who tried to kill me, but I killed them all. You're not so naive as to

her left hand and her lower

eyes in despair, hiding

not kill him now, she would make him regret it

herself up like a burrito, hiding the dense

along the bustling streets like a ghost, tears wetting her scarf over and over

but there was no place

knew about it, would they stand

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