Chapter 3 Passionate Sex

Chelsea turned around to leave. Now that she and Edmund had both agreed on a divorce, she didn't want to sleep on the same bed with him.

She had barely left the bedside when a strong hand dragged her back with force. Edmund got on top of her and pressed her slender body into the bed.

"What are you doing? Didn't we just agree to get a divorce? Let me go!" Chelsea struggled relentlessly.

With a smirk at the corners of his mouth, Edmund replied, "Didn't you say you are my pleasure tool? I have every right to touch you, don't I? Keep still!"

Chelsea bit her lower lip hard.

Edmund held both of her hands with one of his. He then kissed her lips passionately, as if he wanted to devour her.

After releasing her lips, he planted violent bites and kisses on her collarbone, shoulders, and breasts.

Each of them came with torturous revenge. They were painful, but pleasurably painful.

Chelsea's head was in a muddle at first. But she soon reasoned that he was right. Why should she refuse him tonight?

in bed. Chelsea knew that she might not get another man to make

escaped her lips at this moment. She wrapped her slender arms around Edmund's neck, causing him to kiss her

his, urging him to

marriage. She led a quiet and reserved daily life. Even during sex, she used to just lie there

He looked down at her flushed face in confusion. But as lust overwhelmed

turned red when she heard his groan. She summoned up the courage to hold his cheeks

Their bodies were in perfect sync due to

morning, Chelsea woke up to find Edmund's side of the bed empty. He was not at home either, so she reasoned that he had gone to

in the living room. It was almost half past eight. The divorce papers would

appointed time passed. It was already nine o'clock and Edmund still

an additional thirty minutes, Chelsea decided to call him. "When

"I'm currently in En

tosea," Edmund responded indifferently.

later, her surprise changed to anger. "What are you

here is facing some issues. I had to come here at the crack of dawn. I have a lot on my plate now. Let's talk about the divorce later. If you have nothing else to say,

in a split second. She held the phone tightly, even her knuckles

chosen something else over her. She felt that he dared to stand her up this morning

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