Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 Can You Die?

Ellen suddenly laughed.

“You’ll do what I want you to do, right?”

Ellen was gorgeous. Even without makeup, she had a soul–stealing charm. When she smiled, she was as

beautiful as a flower.

Jamie’s eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly, “I’ll consider it.”

For a moment, he wanted to say, “I’ll cancel it as long as you promise to give me a child.”

However, he was proud, and his contradictory personality would not reveal what he wanted to say. He would only compromise indirectly.

Perhaps, if Ellen said something sweet, Jamie would break his sturdy shell and give his heart to her.

“I want you to die, is that okay?

“Can you die?”

Ellen asked twice, her expression serious. She was not joking.

The bright light that appeared in Jamie’s eyes disappeared, and his handsome face once again turned cold.

Jamie stared at Ellen. “Do you hate me so much?”

“Yes.”

Ellen’s stomach was in so much pain that she almost couldn’t take it anymore. She struggled to speak and only wanted him to leave quickly.

“Jamie, you better die with Fiona. That way, you’ll go to hell and be together forever.”

Jamie couldn’t take it anymore. He suddenly bent his knees and squatted down, pinching Ellen’s sharp and

thin chin. He said ruthlessly, “Ellen, how dare you be so vicious in front of me?”

Vicious?

Ellen thought it sounded like a fantasy story.

Cody ordered people to harm Ellen and then locked her in the villa to beat her. This matter had something to

do with Fiona.

Fiona was so vicious. Who did she rely on?

Ellen just sincerely wished the shameless couple to be together forever. Was she vicious?

However, she didn’t care.

Ellen didn’t care about Jamie’s opinion.

During this period, Jamie had been falsely accusing her.

Ellen didn’t care at all.

“Mr. McBride, this is who I’m. I have been vicious in your heart for so long. Haven’t you gotten used to it?”

After meeting Jamie again, Ellen knew that goodness was the most useless in the world.

Kindness meant that one would be bullied.

The only memories Ellen had of Jamie were about humiliation. The Robbins Group was delisted, her father

was hospitalized, and all sorts of other things were either related to him or Fiona.

Today, both of them should be responsible for what happened to the Robbins Group and Ellen’s family.

Ellen looked at Jamie with hatred and said word by word, “I only hate myself for not being strong enough and vicious enough. Otherwise, I would have killed you and Fiona and let you go to hell together.”

In a split second, Jamie’s eyes became gloomy.

His hand suddenly fell down, grabbing Ellen’s slender neck and slamming her into the bedside cabinet.

“Ahem…”

Ellen coughed violently from the impact.

Jamie ignored her painful expression, his voice sounded like it came from hell, cold and cruel. “Ellen, you

need to be taught a lesson.”

Jamie stood up and carried Ellen to the bed with one hand.

Ellen hit the bed hard again.

Fortunately, the bed was soft, so it didn’t hurt much.

Seeing Jamie approaching her, Ellen panicked and asked, “Jamie, what are you doing?”

Jamie leaned over and gave a strange smile.

Why did he have to discuss this with Ellen? If he wanted to do something, he could just do it directly.

“Having a child is a chance to atone for your sins. Let me tell you, even if you have a child, it won’t be able to

offset your previous sins!”

As Jamie spoke, he pressed down against Ellen, and he began to take off her clothes quickly with his slender fingers.

“Get lost!”

Ellen roared angrily. She could no longer bear more pain tonight.

Without the painkillers, Ellen did not know how long she could hold on.

But no matter what, she had to hold on until her father’s surgery. Ellen could not bear Jamie’s torture

anymore.

“I can’t do it anymore.”

Ellen tightly held onto the cloth covering her body, preventing it from pulling it away. Her face turned pale from the pain.

When Jamie saw how reluctant she was, anger suddenly rose inside him, and his voice was indifferent and

The red blood was a great deterrent to Jamie.

Ellen said with a smile, “That’s how cancer patients are. They tend to spit blood.”

His tone was cold and forceful. “If you move again, I’ll have sex with you here.”

As Jamie washed her body, Ellen was expressionless. Then she blushed.

Jamie’s knuckles were slender, and his nails were clean. There was a faint crescent moon at the bottom. His