My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him -
Chapter 85 Ouch!
Chapter 85: Chapter 85 Ouch!
In the past, it was always Alexander Johnson who forced Chloe Simpson into a corner.
Chloe had never been as proactive as she was today.
And he had never been so enticed and tempted by Chloe at such a collapsing moment.
Alexander felt a shiver throughout his whole body, as if all his blood was rushing madly to his lower abdomen.
He felt his lower body suddenly begin to swell and throb, growing larger and achingly painful!
The key point was that Chloe, seemingly on purpose, grabbed him, then her hand chaotically moved to another location.
Chloe’s hand was initially in the pocket of Alexander’s shirt, so she naturally reached around his upper body.
And on Alexander’s upper body, the easiest place to grab was obviously his chest, where there was a small protrusion.
Naturally, it was the most fun and felt the best to touch.
"Hmm! Lucas, when did your pecs feel so good! It feels so nice to hold..."
Chloe closed her eyes, reaching out and groping, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Finding it not enough with one hand, she extended the other hand to grab as well.
Both her hands, one in each, continuously grabbed Alexander’s chest.
Not only that, but as she grabbed, she also rubbed the small nub on Alexander’s chest with her soft fingers.
Alexander only felt his body tremble, almost unable to control himself, tempted to strip Chloe down and do it hard.
But upon hearing "Lucas," all the emotions that had risen within him were immediately suppressed.
His gaze darkened as he reached out and removed Chloe’s hands from his chest muscle, pressing them to her side.
"Woman, open your eyes and take a good look at who I am!"
Alexander stopped all his actions, forcing Chloe to stop as well.
He held Chloe’s hand so tightly that he nearly crushed her wrist.
"Hiss! It hurts! So painful!"
Chloe couldn’t bear it, immediately crying out in pain, and opened her eyes to look at the man in front of her.
"Alex... Alexander! What did you... what did you do to me? Let go of me!"
Seeing it was Alexander, her consciousness quickly returned.
She reached out wanting to react, but her hand was firmly held by Alexander, pressed to her sides, leaving her unable to resist.
Lucas Hughes, seeing this from inside the cabinet, felt extremely pleased.
Hmph! Alexander, even if you were the Young Master of Kyohai’s richest family, so what?
Besides a wealthy father, what else do you have?
We’ve come to this point, I’ve added so much Flibanserin, Chloe is lying on your bed, but who is she repeatedly calling?
Hahaha!
In that respect, compared to me, you’ll never win in this lifetime!
After all, I’ve tricked Chloe for five years.
No matter how rich or powerful you may be, you cannot possibly surpass me in just a month!
Lucas smugly looked out through the gap in the cabinet at what was happening on the bed, his whole face almost twisted, eager to jump out and point at Alexander, taunting him.
Alexander on the bed, of course, knew that Lucas in the cabinet was feeling proud right now.
No matter, the more proud he is now, in a bit, the more he will hate through gritted teeth!
He and Chloe have been entangled many times; this much confidence he had.
The time Lucas had been with Chloe was long, but the number of times he and Chloe were involved couldn’t exceed his.
Moreover, Lucas, the impotent bastard, couldn’t make love.
To a Chloe burning with desire, he naturally understood her better.
You should know, on the first and second nights of the wedding, he was with Chloe.
Two nights, crazed for two whole nights, when it came to handling Chloe in love, he was skilled!
"Ha, what did I do to you? Chloe, think carefully, who was it that just reached out, pulled me over, and who grabbed my hand and put it in her clothes?"
As for Chloe’s resistance, Alexander completely ignored it, casually grabbing Chloe’s right hand, passing it from under her.
Letting her back press down on her right hand while the other hand grabs both her hands.
"!" Chloe’s face turned pale in an instant.
She was in a dazed and dreamy state, but she still had her memories.
She indeed grabbed a hand and stuffed it into her clothes, voluntarily doing such a shameful act.
But she never imagined she was grabbing Alexander?
Wasn’t she grabbing Lucas?
It seemed like a dream, seeing Lucas’s face.
But that later fiery hardness, and those outstanding pecs, all belonged to... Alexander!
No! This can’t be!
Chloe squeezed her eyes shut, shook her head, truly hoping everything was just a dream.
Hoping the person before her wasn’t Alexander, but her husband Lucas Hughes.
After a long time, she dared to open her eyes again, yet the person she saw was, as always, still Alexander.
Her heart shattered, fragmented!
She actually begged Alexander so disgracefully, begged him to have her, do her!
Ha! Good, really good!
Despair at this moment, like a turbulent wave, swallowed her entirely in an instant.
She just lay there, letting Alexander hold her hands, without any reaction.
"So? Putting on this act for whom? Weren’t you just degrading yourself a moment ago?"
Alexander propped himself over Chloe, watching her expression transform from shocked disbelief to hopeless despair, then finally to red-eyed despair, he couldn’t help but roar.
All because she opened her eyes and found it was him instead of Lucas Hughes.
Is that why she looked so withered?
Did she love that bastard Lucas Hughes so much?!
"..."
No matter how harsh Alexander’s words might be, Chloe at this moment was heartbroken and unresponsive.
Having just done such a shameful thing, she only wished to die!
Seeing Chloe’s reaction, Alexander’s fury grew.
For this bastard Lucas, she was like this.
And even now, that perverted bastard was still hiding in the cabinet, waiting to watch them on the bed, seeking some psychological thrill!
Great!
Alexander tightened his grip on Chloe’s hands, while with the other hand, extended a finger directly under her nurse’s uniform.
"Ah!"
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