She knew she needed to get out of bed, but her body disa
he was talking on the phone. From the conversation, it seemed he was about to leave. She rubbed her eyes as
dsheet, she stood by the door. Jean tapped her bare foot on the ground a
d his conversation abruptly. A beep sounded as the call dis
the color of the bedsheet. He particularly liked how her ruffled hair added to her all
d in a nonchalant tone. He
he land in the su
mmediately. He didn't even
m and said, "I don't think you can be sure that the land has potential. P
poke in a low husky voice, "Mrs. Qi, please be careful about what you sa
nd homiletic tone displeased her, she smiled sed
yesterday..." Jea
ark. He finished settling his shirt before
most charming expression as she pleaded, "Please, please, do me this favor. I know you are a very genero
with her perpetuance, he gave her a
stubborn. She couldn't hide her frustration as she had tried mu
word, Zed walked
didn't follow him. Instead, she took a few
help cursing, "You are a jerk, Zed. I tried so hard. I even slept with you last night! I can't be
a sudden pain between her thighs. Memories of the pre
nder hand holding a dres
een loudly cursing her husband and now, he was sta
said?" Zed's face darkened a
Didn't I? Why did
ld she possibly have for all the things she just s
antly in front of Zed to please him.
nt to help me with the
omeone talking? I heard nothing." Although embarrassed, Jean casually flicked her hair away from her c
fter glaring at Jean for a while, Zed threw the dress into he
rned for th
sts in the air and murmured with anger, "If I had known that y
revious night, shame and guilt flooded her.
tular marriage, however, had been arranged by Jean's greedy father. He had coerc
r? Jean had learned a lesson. Zed was no
had no other choice but to go hom
failure to her father. Mr. Wen flew into a
couldn't do the one thing
Father. I did everything I could. There is nothing else for me
dn't understand it and the more she tried, the more frustrated and anxious she became. Now, after th
. There's no need to agree to the divorce. Don't dream about coming back home
o Zed's house and waited him to arrive. She kn
this meaningless marriage any m
ive house. She gave up when she realized
d couldn't accept that her effort from the previous nigh
'm inexperienced
ked very tired. After walking through the
on Zed. She helped hang his coat, and wiped his face with a wet
g the quilt and lying down. Jean sighed as it look
led his advise about her marriage, Jean frowned. The appointment
re chances for me. I
ooking too good. I can give you a little ma
laced her fingers on his shoulders. As she began kneading
to speak of the previous night. She hesitated before trying again. "We've been, you know, in a husband-and-wife relationshi
her request seemed to make his eyes sparkle. "I
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