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.

me, sleeping with you is no different

not see Ellen’s current expression.

not think

you know what you are? Have I ever

tool

“Smack.”

hard on the

and pleasant to

life abroad, he

his anger even with his eyes covered. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen,

The next second.

pressed against Jamie’s chest. Hot tears flowed down his hard chest

right do you have to do this

Do you know that you

seemed to be stunned.

she saying? Did she love him? Was she

to get lost,

times.

and

tone.

love you. I hate myself because I love you, but I am so

dripped onto his face and lips. They were wet

an electric current, he felt

should not have given her a chance to control

that moment, he could

No.

was still that cheap plaything, a dirty whore. He would never change his

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be hypnotizing

mixed feelings, and he did not know what expression Ellen,

that there

indifferent.

lines, and

continued, “I hate you, Jamie. I

this, she threw the key

a taxi. Her phone was turned off, and

you give me a

not light it. She just put it

tobacco.

felt as if her father were