Alexander Johnson spoke as he moved, and in no time, Chloe Simpson's clothes were all off, with only her lingerie remaining.
"..."
At that moment, Chloe tightly shut her eyes, and tears finally trickled down from the corners.
Alexander Johnson was right; she truly did have a reaction.
Even she thought of herself as terribly cheap, wondering why she was always at Alexander Johnson's mercy.
Why in such things, she never had such strong feelings towards Lucas Hughes.
Indeed, everything had progressed to this point.
She no longer had anything worth resisting.
After all, she and Lucas Hughes were going to divorce anyway, and indeed her life, her marriage, since that night on their wedding night when she got entangled with Alexander Johnson, had already been completely ruined.
What else was worth caring about?
Dignity?
It seemed like she never had that in front of Alexander Johnson!
Pain?
