"Derek is awake. How dare you come? Aren't you afraid I'll call out?"
"If you dare, I will fuck you in front of them. Let's see if Derek will be willing to swallow his pride and be cuckolded!"
"You are despicable and shameless!"
"Meredith, one month we agreed on is about to expire. Have you decided yet? Yes or no?"
Meredith was shocked. He actually still remembered this!
"How can I forget such a big thing?" The man seemed to see through her mind and reached out his warm, wet tongue and slowly licked Meredith's cheek, "I'm looking forward to your answer."
Meredith's body trembled and some footsteps came from outside the corridor. Just as Meredith was about to shout loudly, the man blocked her mouth, "Be good. Don't be afraid. I won't eat you today. I've already changed the check I gave you into a card. Take this card and buy some beautiful and sexy clothes. When the deadline comes, I'll come to you. Remember to wear those clothes to welcome me."
A bank card was stuffed into her hand. The man stood up with a sly smile and looked down at her dangerously, "If you don't listen to me, I'll let Derek die quietly on your body. See if the Xaviers will kill you."
Meredith clutched the card tightly. The edge of the card pierced into her flesh. It hurt deeply, and it also brought her deep struggle and despair.
Finally, she closed her eyes resignedly and nodded silently, "I see."
The man left with satisfaction. Shortly afterward, Derek came back. Meredith watched him take off his clothes and lie on the bed, and she asked softly, "Derek, were you conscious when you were in a coma? Was your hearing normal at that time?"
Derek glanced at her coldly, "What, are you afraid I'll hear you fooling around with your wild man?"
"No... I..."
She was afraid that he would hear what she had told him on those helpless nights.
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