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

Ellen’s current expression. He guessed that she must

not think about the

know what you are? Have I ever treated you as a person? I just

as a tool to

“Smack.”

Jamie hard on

and pleasant to

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

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

The next second.

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

you so much. What right do you

you. I love you. Do you know that you are a

be stunned.

she love him?

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

times.

lips passionately, and confessed her feelings for him in

tone.

hate myself because I love you, but

onto his face and lips. They

an electric current, he felt like

not have given her a chance to

moment, he could

No.

Jamie’s eyes, she was still that cheap plaything, a dirty whore.

his life.

Yes, that was it.

to be

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

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

indifferent.

and she said them in

“I hate you, Jamie. I

threw the

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

give

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

tobacco.

her father