His Domineering Lover novel Chapter 276

Clara got out of bed and picked up her underwear, which had a Pikachu on it. She felt lucky that Carl didn't see it in the darkness.

Jeff always laughed at her dressing. He teased her dressing like a college graduated little girl.;

She said nothing but smiled. She liked casual clothes. She was a lively girl and don't like wearing high heels.

However, Clara could not get rid of the scene last night. Her bestie liked wearing a white dress, looking so weak that even could not bear the wind blowing.

Ha, how sexy her moaning was. She wrapped her legs around Jeff's waist when Clara opened the door. Her black lace underwear was dazzling and made her even more enchanting.

How an innocent weak girl. Pure like an angel. Clara had always protected her, finally, she returned Clara in this way.

At the thought of that scene, Clara's face was stained with sadness. She turned on the phone and found her bestie made a post.

There was a photo of intertwined hands of a man and woman, together with a few words below. "Let's go together in the future."

Even thought she was showing off her love, in the photo, the man was still wearing the engagement ring paired with Clara's.

Samantha went with Clara to buy these rings. These were only sold in A city. Apparently, many commenting friends didn't know the secret behind this photo, but Samantha knew.

There were also many messages left by her friends below. "Engaged? Congratulations."

"My Goddess, you didn't even give me a chance."

"So mysterious your love is. When did you have this boyfriend?"

The woman replied to all, "We've been together for a year. Today is our anniversary."

One year! There were together for a year! Clara felt extremely uncomfortable to think that she was so stupid to be cheated for a year.

For surprising Jeff, she especially came back from abroad one day in advance. If not doing so, she would not catch that fu*king exciting scene.

While she was in sorrow, the phone rang. It was a strange number. She weakly pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Did you call last night?" It was a strange woman's voice. Her Mandarin was not standard. She should be a foreigner.

"You should be calling the wrong number." Clara hung up the phone and went to the bathroom in heavy steps.

She opened the shower, feeling the water from cold to hot. She squatted on the ground and cried hard.

She was angry and had a revenge sex with a strange man. Even though she abandoned the self-esteem, it could not help changing the man's betraying heart.

Clara bit her finger, tears rolling down her cheeks. If she had known this, she would not have come back and kept staying abroad.

Love was always so hurtful.

When Carl woke, he remembered what happened last night. He looked at the woman who buried her whole head in the quilt.

He seemed to have a crazy night with this woman. He could not tell her look which was covered by messy makeup. He also lost all memory about her face.

Whatever. It did not matter if she was pretty or not. They just asked for what they need from each other. Carl jumped out of bed to get dressed.

Seeing the underwear with a pikachu on the ground. Was she a teenage girl?