Chapter 124. Wrath of the Husband

Lust and wickedness reared in Eionn’s face. He threw her on the bed and held both of her arms at her back. Michelle whimpered in pain, crying, as he went on top of her, pinning her like a prey.

“E-Eionn... please, d-don’t do this... I’m begging you,” she pleaded.

Eionn sneered at her, then seconds later, licked her earlobe that made her scream for help. However, the man only laughed as if her screams entertained him.

“You know the reason why I chose this place where we can meet is because the area is secluded. No one goes here to check in. The moment you went inside the elevator, the receptionist already ran with the money I paid her.” Eionn lifted the hemline of her black fitted skirt and began touching her legs. “So basically, we are alone in this building, Mich. You can cry all you want; shout until your throat cracks, but I assure you that you will moan my name later. You’re going to love what we’re about to do, and you will forget your fucking husband.” He lau