Chapter 175. Fruitless Lives

Maverick picked up the woman and placed her on his lap; his hand ran through her body while he kissed her wantonly and made his way into the bedroom.

By the time they arrived in their bedroom, Valencia was a mess on his thigh, and her neck was filled with marks.

Maverick hurriedly let the wheelchair pause next to the bed and helped her lay on the bed before going over to join her.

Maverick continued to kiss the woman wantonly while his hand unbuttoned the shirt that she wore. Already he couldn’t take his eyes off the woman, and now that he finally made her his…

As if recalling something, Valencia began to struggle while crying out, “Maverick, ah, the doctor. Wait. No exercise until you can walk…”

Maverick’s brows furrowed, and he had a thought. Such a trou