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!"

eyes. She spoke slowly with a last shred of hope,

Even if a little...

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

palms, very painful, but not as painful

That man is next door. As long as you marry him, Jeremy

longer control her anger, raised her hand and slapped her, "Do you want me to help you be together with each other? You must be daydreaming! I will never sacrifice for your

you don't marry, then Emma has to. I can't see her being with somebody else and I can't

she could move, the pungent smell ran to her nose at once. Her head was hurting with confusion. And her body

passed out, she vaguely heard Jeremy's voice, "Elena, don't blame us. You'll

the last hope in her

almost felt her head

could see was darkness, and she felt the soft mattress beneath her, making

that someone was on the other side of the bed, moving slowly to her and pressing her on the bed. She could vaguely see a

shouted, only to

a low voice, "Isn't this what you want in the

Logan Brown, the man who Emma was going to

to explain and the man pressed

still sleeping next to her. Everything was like a dream,

remind her that it was