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 from sleeping with prostitutes,” Jamie

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

really not think about the

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

tool

“Smack.”

slapped Jamie hard on

crisp and pleasant to

was living a terrible life abroad, he had never been

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

The next second.

tears flowed down his hard chest as if to flow into his

so much. What right do you have to do this to

love you. I love you. Do you

seemed to be stunned. His

was she saying? Did she love him? Was she

her to get lost, yet he couldn’t

times.

kissed his lips passionately, and confessed her feelings

tone.

hate myself because I love you, but I am

his face and

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

regretful. He should not have given her a chance

he

No.

cheap plaything, a dirty

his life.

Yes, that was it.

seemed to be hypnotizing

he did not know what expression Ellen, who was hugging him

eyes were not covered, he would see that there was no

indifferent.

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

hate you, Jamie. I hate you for not

this, she threw the key

taxi. Her phone was turned off, and she trembled.

you give

cigarette. She did not light it. She

tobacco.

felt as if her father