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.

is no different

current expression. He guessed that

she really not think about the

“Don’t you know what you are? Have I

a tool to

“Smack.”

slapped Jamie hard

and pleasant to hear. Ellen was

were burning hot. Even when he was living a terrible life abroad, he had never been slapped. by

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

The next second.

Jamie’s chest. Hot tears flowed down his hard chest as if to

I love you so much. What right

love you. Do you know

stunned. His

exactly was she saying? Did she love

get lost, yet he couldn’t open his lips

times.

lips passionately, and confessed her feelings

tone.

I love you. I hate myself because I love

his face and lips. They were wet

if struck by an electric current, he felt like having a

He should not have given her a chance to control

that moment, he could

No.

eyes, she was still that cheap plaything, a dirty whore. He

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be

mixed feelings, and he did not know what expression

would see that there was no emotion

indifferent.

said every sentence as if reciting lines, and she said them in her heart

I hate you for not

this, she threw the key and ran

downstairs, Ellen took a taxi. Her phone was turned off, and she trembled. She asked the

can you give me a

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

tobacco.

felt as if her father were giving