Chapter 642

Zach had already removed her panties and gently parted her legs. After putting some ointment on his fingers, he carefully applied it between her thighs.

Madelyn had her face buried in the blanket, wincing from the pain.

Zach turned her over, spreading her legs again. It felt awkward, but Madelyn couldn’t resist; she was too weak. She let him do

what he wanted to.

“Are you finished yet? I’m running out of time,” Madelyn muttered, nervously biting her lip and avoiding eye contact.

Zach, squatting at the edge of the bed, examined the view of her fully exposed sensitive spot, seemingly enjoying the moment. He asked, “Does it still hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt anymore… Are you… finished?” Madelyn replied, her voice trembling slightly.

hurt all day, wait

if

her embarrassment. His desire began to simmer once more. But he understood that, given her current condition, she couldn’t handle much more, His rational side took control, keeping

hands with a napkin. “Don’t take sleeping pills

dressed. “My business isn’t your concern. Go take care of Cecilia

moodiness. ‘She sure has a fiery

how fast Madelyn walked, Zach easily

make it to the studio on time. If Prof. Monet goes there and sees I’m not around, he’ll think I’m

was an attendant in the elevator. “Mr. Jardin, your lunch is

Zach responded, “Sixth floor.”

“Of course, Mr. Jardin.”

hand. “You can eat lunch by yourself, but I have to go to the studio. I’m running

have

don’t

little fit, and when the attendant glanced her way, the attendant put on a faint smile. “Miss, Mr. Jardin ordered this lunch

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