Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 112 Welcome to My Hell

Jamie said angrily, “Ellen, don’t push your luck.”

Jamie was furious. Seeing that, Ellen became happier. “In these three years, you can’t get married. Although I am no paragon of virtue, I will not be a mistress.”

Fiona was obsessed with being Jamie’s bride. Then, she could humiliate Ellen.

Therefore, Ellen wouldn’t allow Fiona to get what she wanted. At the same time, Ellen didn’t want to be a

mistress.

Jamie’s eyes blazed with fury. “Who do you think you are? You have to be my plaything, no matter whether I

get married.”

“Jamie, I am not discussing it with you. Anyway, you won’t let the Robbins family off. If we can’t reach an

agreement…”

Ellen’s voice was soft, but she was solemn. “Let’s fight to the death.”

Jamie suddenly laughed, which was terrifying.

Ellen’s words made him happy.

“Well, I agree,” Jamie said word by word.

Then, he took a step forward and reached out.

Ellen took Jamie’s hand and jumped off the sill into his arms without hesitation.

Jamie threw Ellen onto the bed and pressed her under him. He put his hand on her waist and sneered, “Ellen, you are provoking me. I will make you suffer a lot, and you will regret it.”

Jamie decided to make Ellen experience his hell.

His voice was no longer clear and gentle. It turned cold and gloomy.

“Ms. Robbins, welcome to my hell,” Jamie enunciated each word fiercely.

Ellen only revealed half of her eye, but she was appealing. She twined her arms around Jamie’s neck and smiled charmingly. Her red lips approached his ear. “Jamie, I have been in hell for a long time.”

From the moment he stopped loving her.

From the moment he fell in love with someone else.

From the moment he allowed others to humiliate her.

every minute of her

bed let out a repeated

intertwined. Ellen was in a trance, feeling she was

the feeling in her body made her

Ellen’s chin so that she had to look

neat and tidy. His buzz cut and the scar on his forehead

“Be attentive.”

neck. There was a hint of madness in his

wrong with

and did not fall for her trick. He freed up a hand to press the call bell and

be more excited? I’ll call someone to see what is

and said, “Well, you’d better call your fiancée

veins stood out on Jamie’s temples, and his blood boiled. He covered her mouth

“You stupid little

Rat-a-tat.

knocked on the door

what can

some sounds made people

nurse left with a

are awkward. You have locked the

angry, but he had never

admit that Ellen, who was no longer a

arrogantly, “Jamie, I will not

his eyebrow and mocked, “I’ll

know was Ellen would never beg

thought three years was enough for him to torture her,

lay in Jamie’s arms without vitality, he wished he

hatred, which

president’s office of the

his talk with Yvette

Lance

to leave. Lance stopped him

birthday party.”

Frankie walked out,

surveillance footage of the

not to show it. He

Lucas gave the

asked, “Is it hard to serve

shook his head and said, “No.

serve Ms. Myers anymore. And you can stay in the company

Mr. Wolseley’s order.”

“Why?” Lucas blurted out.

want to