He smirked wickedly, "Call it out!"
Whenever Anna Jadwin closed her eyes, all she could see were his bloodshot eyes and tense, handsome cheeks—
In the dim light of the car, his eyes seemed to be glowing.
His strong arms held her, repeating the same motion.
This wanton man, like Lucifer, enticed people into mutual depravity!
Anna Jadwin bit her lip shyly.
He was really bad, taking her heavily while speaking words that made her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
But sometimes, he would scold her harshly, saying some vulgar and unbearable words...
When he scolded her, her heart would hurt too.
...
Anna Jadwin turned on the light, looking down from the balcony, Wayne Bailey's convoy was still parked by the apartment.
The man stood in the position where he saw her off, his arrogant chin slightly raised, staring at her window.
When the lights came on, he was just preparing to get into the car and saw Anna Jadwin's figure in the window—
