Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 145 Win or Lose?

Ellen said, “Do you think Fiona will cry if she sees this photo?”

“How dare you!” Jamie said with hostility.

Ellen smiled and said sarcastically, “It turns out that you also have something to be afraid of. Then why did. you sleep with someone else? Last time in your wardrobe, I heard her sex sounds. Very erotic. Is it that you

can’t satisfy her, or she can’t satisfy you?”

Ellen paused and then said, “Or do you like women like me better?”

Her words were completely improper and carried a hint of contempt toward Fiona.

Jamie scowled. “Don’t mention her. She’s not someone a slut like you can compare to.”

After hearing such words many times, Ellen had become completely indifferent.

“You really know how to play the field. You sleep with so many women a day. You must be tired of living.”

Thinking about how he and Fiona had sex, Ellen felt unprecedented disgust.

Ellen hated Jamie, Fiona, and herself.

The culprit was the man in front of her.

She wanted to do everything she could to break away from him. She did not want to see this man again.

Ellen pulled him to make him sit up and asked, “Do you really love Fiona?”

Jamie had his buttocks on his calves, kneeling like a sinner waiting to be judged.

He hated this position. In the past, he had fought with people abroad. As a newcomer, he suffered and was

forced to kneel like this.

Because he was unwilling, he had his spine broken by someone, and it was still fixed with nails.

“Ellen, do you want to die?” he asked sullenly.

“Answer my question, Ellen insisted.

“Of course, love her,” Jamie answered without hesitation.

“Jamie, why are you still sleeping with me? Your love is so worthless,” Ellen laughed sarcastically.

with you is no different from sleeping with

not see Ellen’s current expression. He guessed that she must

she really not think about

got angry and sneered, “Don’t you know what you are? Have I

tool to vent

“Smack.”

hard on

and pleasant to

burning hot. Even when he was living a terrible life abroad, he had

not hide his anger even with his eyes covered. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen, you really don’t want to

The next second.

soft head was pressed against Jamie’s chest. Hot tears flowed down

I love you so much. What right do

I love you. Do you know that you are a

be stunned. His

was she saying? Did she love him? Was she

to tell her to get lost, yet he couldn’t open his lips

times.

held his head, kissed his lips passionately, and

tone.

hate myself because I love you, but I am so

face and

if struck by an electric current, he felt

He should not have given her a chance to

that moment, he could

No.

that cheap plaything, a dirty whore.

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be hypnotizing

know what expression Ellen, who was hugging him and crying,

he would see that

indifferent.

lines, and she said them in her heart in

continued, “I hate you, Jamie. I hate you for not

this, she threw the key and ran

phone was turned off, and she

give

She did not light it. She just put it next to her mouth and

tobacco.

as if her father were