My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 413

Meanwhile, an unprecedented war took place in the master bedroom, from the bed, to the carpet, the balcony, the shower, the dressing room, the gym, the bathroom…

When Sophia woke up the next day, she felt that her body wasn’t her own. Her head hurt; her teeth hurt; her tongue hurt; even her hips, butt, chest, stomach, and legs hurt. It hurt even to go to the toilet.

She was like a robot that was seldom used, and the sudden exertion forced her rusty parts to screech against each other painfully, but she wasn’t allowed the time to get used to it.

Last night, Michael had practically been like a beast as he took her. So vicious he was in his conquest that they ended up going through quite a few condoms. Sitting up was painful, and standing up was painful, not to mention lying down on her back, her front, or even on her side.

Sophia wished she was dead as she pressed a pillow to her belly, sobbing quietly with her face buried in another pillow as she regretted her choice—she shouldn’t have challenged a beast and its nature.

Michael woke up at last. Turning over to lie on his side, he looked at her before asking in an amused way, “You going to ignore me?”

“Nope, nope.” Sophia’s weak voice made its way over from the pillow.

“Was last night a thrill?”

“Yes, yes! Couldn’t be any more thrilling!”

“I handed over half a month’s worth of seed in last night’s session. Are you moved by that?”

 

Sophia was currently as timid as a new bride. “Yes…”

ruffled her sweaty

 

Of Home’ or stuff like that. Her body had clearly grown, and she now had more meat on her bones, which made her look even cuter. Now that her little face was now a bit longer and mature, she had gained the look of a grown woman. The gap between her appearance in that photo he had first seen her in and her current looks was

was like an ugly duckling. Her looks weren’t anything to write home about, and she was shrimpy. Her skin was sickly pale as she sat at a desk piled high with books, dressed in her fading uniform, a pen in one hand

maybe she was wondering what she would do if she got into Bayside University. Even so, there was

that look in her eyes. It was the

gone back to the spotlight that she had stepped away from a while back, becoming a globally renowned

She was one of the performers invited, and she sang her heart out on the stage then. As he listened to her song, he immersed himself in her enthralling voice

heard her soul through her song; all the loneliness, her strength, and her elegance. When she finished her

Fletchers had always been loyal to whoever they set their eyes on. They would end up with whoever they first took

Old Master Fletcher and the people around him said that they would be a pair. He also thought that he would end

were dating each other, they constantly kept their distance while under Old Master Fletcher’s eyes. They never dared to cross

crumbled so easily. It was only then that he realized that their relationship had been

rest of the family hoped they would, but the moment he caught sight of Sophia in that photo, he wanted to protect her and hold up the

her, giving her

from Michael. There were even a few light imprints of a bite on her butt, so light that they could barely be seen. The man was

to express the

at her phone and opened up the entertainment sites again. It was probably nine already, for Glory Entertainment’s PR staff were already at work

their articles soon becoming the most clicked-on articles within a few hours. On this day, an entertainment reporter made the long journey to Africa to interview

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