Presiden's wild wife

The floor inside the room was covered with clothes from the man and woman, and Elena slowly opened the door. Every step was painful as if she was walking on the blade!

Inside, a man and woman embraced passionately, naked and unaware of her arrival. That man caressed her body gently and left so many kisses on her breast. She couldn’t help moaning and put her arms around his neck.

"Jeremy, I don't want to marry that cripple. I just want to be with you." There came the woman's charming voice.

"Don't be afraid, sweetie. I won't let you go!" Jeremy grinned evilly, "You are with me now. How can you think of another man?"

Their familiar voices made Elena furious because she could tell that man was her fiancé and the other was her sister.

"Jeremy! What are you doing?" She shouted, and her eyes were full of grief, "How can you do this to me?"

"Elena!" Emma screamed. Seeing Elena, she hurriedly pushed Jeremy away.

Jeremy was startled, picking up the clothes and covering Emma's body. Then, he put on his pants as if nothing serious happened.

"Emma, what are you doing? That's Jeremy! My fiancé. How can you..." She closed her eyes, unable to believe what she saw.

Emma put on her clothes. She got up, and took her hand with her eyes full of guilt, "Elena, I'm sorry, we truly love each other."

Elena threw off her hand and said, "If you truly love each other, what about me?"

"Elena, don't flatter yourself! You know I love Emma all through!" Jeremy tenderly embraced Emma. Thinking of the man who Emma would marry, Jeremy turned around to look at Elena with hatred, "You're from the Bush family too. Why does Emma have to suffer instead of you!"

slowly with a last shred of hope, "Jeremy,

Even if a little...

you think you can compare with Emma? How can you ever compare with her?" Jeremy, who was always

her palms, very painful, but not as painful as the bleeding wound on

as you marry him, Jeremy and I can be happy!"

hand and slapped her, "Do you want me to help you be together with each other? You must be daydreaming! I

were full of hatred. He grabbed her hand and said, "Elena, you don't have a choice. If you don't marry, then Emma has to. I can't see her being with

and before she could move, the pungent smell ran to her nose at once. Her head was hurting with confusion. And her body lost strength, collapsing to the floor.

"Elena, don't blame

words made the last hope

she almost felt her

and woke up. The first thing she could see was darkness, and she felt the

moving slowly to her and

shouted, only to be interrupted by

a low voice, "Isn't this what you

this voice! It was Logan Brown, the man who Emma was going

I'm not..." She tried to explain and the man

morning, she felt tired and woke up beside this man still sleeping

her