“Don’t!” Hattie hurriedly grabbed hold of Greyson and finally spoke, “Greyson, please, don’t open it…”
She knew the moment she spoke, Jensen must have heard her from the other side of the door.
She closed her eyes hopelessly and finally gave up on resisting.
Greyson held her chin and lifted her head.
“Continue, Hattie,” He said, “Continue to moan…”
Hattie felt her whole body trembling but she couldn’t make a sound.
“If you don’t, I’ll open the door right now…” Greyson added.
“No!” Hattie pressed on the door hurriedly. “I’ll do it…”
Under extreme shamefulness, she moaned with a pale face. In that moment, she gave up all her pride to Greyson.
And watched him trampled on it ruthlessly.
On the other side of the door, she heard Jensen had left.
Heard him leaving, Hattie finally let go of all her tension and fell in Greyson’s arms.
When this ordeal was finally over, she had no strength left in her and could only lie on the ground. She didn’t even have the strength to move her fingers.
Greyson put his clothes back on, squatted down and stroked Hattie’s cheek. His action was gentle but his voice was menacingly cold.
“I told you, Hattie, I’ll make both Jensen and you lose everything you have. It won’t be long until that happen…”
Then he got up and left the room.
Seeing him left, Hattie used all the strength left in her to get up and close the door shut.
After half an hour resting in the lounge, she finally had the strength to get up and walk out the lounge.
“Hattie…” Jensen was waiting right outside the doorway.
Hattie’s face immediately turned pale and she couldn’t move a muscle anymore.
Jensen walked over with long strides and put his coat on Hattie.
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