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

see Ellen’s current expression. He guessed

really not think about

sneered, “Don’t you know what you are? Have I

as a tool to vent

“Smack.”

Jamie hard on

and pleasant to hear. Ellen was

living a terrible life abroad, he had never been

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

The next second.

flowed down his hard chest as

right do you have

love you. I love you. Do you know that

be stunned.

Did she love him? Was

wanted to tell her to get

times.

passionately, and confessed

tone.

you. I hate myself because I love you, but

dripped onto his face and lips. They were

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

regretful. He should not have given her

that moment, he could

No.

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

his life.

Yes, that was it.

seemed to be hypnotizing

did not know what expression Ellen, who was

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

indifferent.

reciting lines, and

I hate

this, she threw the

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

you give

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

tobacco.

father were giving her strength beside