Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1268 It's Dead Either Way

At this moment, Marcellus bent down and picked her up. He turned around and walked toward the stairs. He took a

big step and soon arrived at the door of the bedroom.

"Open the door." A low and hoarse voice rang in her ears, making Beryl itchy as if there were feathers tickling her

ears.

She glanced at the doorknob and felt very guilty, but she still braced herself to put her hand on it and opened the

door with a click.

There was no light in the room, and the curtains were not closed. Through the light of the front yard of the villa

outside the window, she could vaguely see the whole picture of the room.

The master bedroom was very large, bigger than all the rooms she had rented. The size of the bed was very

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exaggerated, and it was not difficult to lie down for five or six people. The bed was covered with a velvet blanket.

Compared with the style outside, it had a sense of safety and warmth.

Unfortunately, such warmth did not belong to her. When she thought of what was going to happen later, her heart

beat fast.

It was just a matter of closing his eyes and making up his mind. Instead of being let go or tortured by him, it was

better to end it like this. It's dead either way. So why not have a good time?

Beryl was placed on the bed with her black hair spread out. Without hesitation, Marcellus raised his hand to pull at

her clothes, but she dodged it subconsciously.

Then she heard the man's sneer. "Are you going to do it or not?"

Beryl gritted her teeth. "Yes!"

Marcellus sneered and continued to do what he was doing. Looking at her trembling body under the clothes, he

took off the button and threw it aside.

She was wearing light gray underwear, and there were traces left by the two men tonight on her body, which were

extremely eye-catching. Marcellus reached out and covered one of the bruises with his hand. His strength was very

soft as if he was caressing her.

Beryl could feel the strength and temperature of the man's fingers. She stared intently at his expression and did not

dare to close her eyes.

She had never done such a thing, nor had she fantasized about it. She was mature a little later, and for her, there

was a layer of white gauze covering the things between men and women. She was curious but more afraid.

Marcellus touched her body skillfully and soon grasped several sensitive points. He leaned over and kissed every

inch of her skin. Looking at her trembling body and the rice grains rising from her body, he teased her more

patiently.

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Beryl clutched the dark gray bedsheet tightly with both hands. She gritted her teeth and made no sound. But even

so, when the man pulled off the only cover on her upper body, she still exclaimed, "Ah!"

Subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover it, but it was pressed down by Marcellus. He looked her up and down

with his deep eyes, which were full of desire. "You can't stand it just like that?"

Beryl was so ashamed and annoyed that she exposed herself so blatantly. She felt so ashamed that she was about

to faint. "Don't, don't say anything more..."

Her parents met each other on a blind date in that era. Both of them were each other's first love, so she had

received more conservative education since she was a child. This kind of education also made her more ashamed

than ordinary people.

On the contrary, as a rich second generation, Marcellus had never made things difficult for himself. He could do

whatever he wanted, let alone abstain from lust.

Most of the women around him were mature and could accept all kinds of things. Therefore, when he saw Beryl's

reaction, he found it interesting and couldn't help wanting to give her more.

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