Marked By The Billionaire

Lucy did not turn her head and only heard the voice, but she could tell the voice was from the man who had violated her in the elevator.

With a grin hovering in the corners of his eyes, William George pressed his naked body close to Lucy.

He had meant to leave after changing his clothes but had a glanced at his bruises unconsciously, and delayed putting them on.

She broke into the room as a complete surprise.

His hot breath hit her ears, and her body went stiff.

William smiled more obviously, and was exceptionally contented with this result. He was close to Lucy and nearly bit her white neck. “Let’s continue what we started.”

Lucy looked frustrated and turned back slowly, but when she saw William, she changed her expression in an instant. Her eyes were nearly dripping tears and she looked very pretty and charming.

Her delicate, pink lip opened slightly, and she reached out her slender, white fingers to draw lines on his chest. “Let’s continue to have sex, and enjoy your body.

The last two words were stressed in tone, and she swung her bag forward in a violent rage to hit his head.

“I let you taste my body!” she yelled, striking him with her bag. When she saw there was a swollen bruise on his forehead, she stopped.

“It felt good!”

William looked dully at her.

ocean of secrets, it was wrong

swung her bag and hit him

wanted to have sex with him. Even if they were just one night stands, they

an immoral behavior, and

the swollen bruise on his head, “You are a real

and raised his lips, “I like

had ever interested him as much. Lucy was the first

at the hospital, so she ran downstairs

to open it, she noticed the familiar decorations and smell.

a shudder. She could have been raped

table. It seemed that what she ate was William’s, at the same time, and

sluggish, and remembered Byron at

again, and wondered what would

over again, she found there was

the apple core, and went to

of fingers seemed to have the touched the

washed her hands with soap over

spent the rest of the afternoon reading, and eventually it became night. The moonlight was cold and delivered a

sneered at William in her brain, which improved her

her fists. She