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 prostitutes,” Jamie

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

really not think about the

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

tool to vent my

“Smack.”

Jamie hard

was crisp and pleasant to

life abroad, he had never been slapped. by a woman before. This bitch

not hide his anger even with his eyes covered. He gritted his teeth and said, “Ellen, you

The next second.

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

love you so much. What right do you have

Do you

to be stunned. His

was she saying? Did she love

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

times.

held his head, kissed his lips passionately, and confessed her feelings for him in

tone.

hate myself because I love

face and lips. They

electric current, he felt like having a taste

felt extremely regretful. He should not have

that moment, he

No.

cheap plaything, a dirty

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be hypnotizing

not know what expression Ellen, who was hugging him and crying,

would see that there was no emotion in Ellen’s eyes, which were

indifferent.

reciting lines, and she said them in

Jamie. I hate you for not loving me

she threw

Ellen took a taxi. Her phone was turned off, and she

you give me a

it. She just put it next to her mouth and

tobacco.

if her father were