âI didnât...â Hattie grabbed hold of Greysonâs hand on her waist and said chokingly, âI didnât do it with him...â
Greyson held her even tighter and said, âWhat are you talking about?â
Hattieâs leg went weak and slid onto the ground, accidentally flipping the switch of the compartmentâs lighting in the process. The room was immediately lit up.
Everything in the room was lit, including the tears on Hattieâs pale face.
Greyson halted for a moment and took Hattie in his embrace. His action was not as ferocious anymore.
âHe didnât have sex with you?â He asked in a course voice while unbuttoning her shirt, âHattie, you sure youâre not lying to me again?â
Hattie shook her head lightly while lowered her gaze, âWhy does it matter? Youâre already engaged, no?â
Greyson simply smirked and continued to take off her shirt.
Her fair skin was revealed, along with the finger marks that were still clearly visible on it.
Greysonâs breathing became heavy and his voice turned grim, âHattie, if he didnât have sex with you, where did you get these marks?â
It was easy to leave marks on Hattieâs body with her current physical constitution. She would even bruise herself when taking a shower.
But for Greyson, these marks were none other than proof she had sex with some other men!
He pressed on the back of her neck, his action was violent and ferocious again.
âTell me, did Jensen fuck you like this?!â Greysonâs eyes turned blood red, he had completely lost his head. âDid you turn him off screaming like this too when you were under him?â
He didnât wait for Hattie to answer and added, âOf course you didnât. He gave you so much money, of course youâll try hard to satisfy him!â
Greysonâs motion was so rough it hurt Hattie a lot.
She was in so much pain she couldnât even kneel but could only crawl on the ground.
But Greyson wouldnât let her go. He kept on accusing her of being shameless...
His motion grew wilder along with his anger.
âHattie, where are you?â Jensenâs voice sounded from outside the room.
Hattie immediately tensed up and didnât dare to make any sound.
âHattie...â Jensen seemed to be calling for her at the ladyâs washroom, which was just one meter away from the lounge they were in.
âYouâre tighter now...â Greyson whispered into her ear with a cold devilish voice, âSo you like people to call your name when you are fucked by other people, what a whore...â
He grabbed Hattieâs arms, picked her up and pressed her against the door, then continued with his thrusting.
âDonât...â Hattie pleaded in a low voice. She was so afraid that Jensen might hear her.
But the more she struggled, the wilder was Greysonâs action.
âHattie?â Jensenâs voice suddenly approached the lounge.
He heard them!
Hattieâs mind immediately went blank. She felt so shameful she wanted to kill herself.
She covered her mouth and wasnât willing to make the slightest sound.
But Greyson yanked her hands off her mouth and went harder with his motions.
Hattie couldnât help but give out a few moans.
âHattie, are you in there?â Jensen voice sounded from just the other side of the door.
Hattie was dead silent.
Greyson pinched her chin and said coldly, âWhy donât you answer him, Hattie. Let him see what kind of a whore you are!â
Hattie shook her head in tears. She bit her lip until it bled and wouldnât make a single sound.
Greysonâs gaze turned stone cold.
âDo you care about him that much? That youâd rather bite your lip until it bleeds than letting him find out about us?!â
Hattie didnât dare to give him any reply. She would give out moans the moment she stopped gritting her teeth.
Heart Stolen by A Heartless Man ï¤Chapter 10 His Fiancee Domineering Love ï¤Chapter 60 Don't Ask for Beating Married to the President ï¤She is still my responsibility If Jensen found out about this, not only would she be ashamed, but Greysonâs reputation would also be jeopardized. Moreover, he was already an engaged man...
If his fiancée knew about this...
âIf you refuse to talk, Iâll open the door right now and show him this lecherous side of you!â
Heart Stolen by A Heartless Man