Chapter 1035

After hanging up the phone, Maja noticed lan, lost in thought, standing at the scene.

She approached him, voicing her curiosity,

“What’s wrong?”

lan shook his head and asked, “Is your assistant okay?”

“Yes, she is fine.”

Zoey watched the street lights zoom by the window, awkwardly attempting to adjust her clothing.

The car stopped at the place she was at that time staying, a residential complex provided by Maja for the artists.

The complex had already been fully furnished and several artists had already moved in.

Security there was top–notch, the guards at the entrance knew each resident by name. Every entry required rigorous questioning, an ID check, as well as a phone call to the resident for final verification.

Zoey rolled down the window, smiling at the security guard who was still on duty late into the night.

“Could you open the gate, please?”

guard immediately opened

silent man beside

password, and once inside, the

take a

devoid of any interest in taking a closer look at

woman suited to be a homemaker, every corner of her room was spotless. She had personally selected all the furnishings. some of which

his tie and leaned back as he was uninterested in

emerged wrapped in a bath

on the lips or neck. All he did was leave marks on her with a

but she didn’t dare to

the room once, before he gestured towards the window,

“Lean over there”

Zoey, but it was his usual method. He had no concept of tenderness, only a need

over, turned her back to him, and

man began to

the windowsill tightly, pain etched on her face, his mocking voice echoing

gag, but now you seem to be getting used

past experiences, Zoey felt nauseated by

several times before, but the mere act of undressing made her throw

great deal of mental preparation before she had resorted to that demeaning method of climbing

the second and third times, she had stealthily thrown up, amusing him when he discovered

game yet, taking pleasure in her discomfort and

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