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Why the Crocodile Tears (by Flower Sock) novel Chapter 79

Chapter 79

Anathea waited until Gregory left before she resurfaced, a displeased frown on her lace.

In the five years they’d been married, they’d had sex frequently at around once to thrice every week. Gregory was a busy man and only went home twice or thrice a week. Whenever he did, Anathea would rarely get out of bed.

Every time, he would not stop until she was tortured to an inch of her life. However, that was a form of constraint in itself. He never behaved like he did recently, completely driven by lust. He wanted to have a go with her all the time.

Anathea didn’t understand. Hadn’t he satisfied his urges with Nate? Was it because she’d hurt her leg and couldn’t help him relieve his lust? Was that why he’d sought Anathea out?

She felt a little nauseous and got out of the pool immediately. The light breeze made her feel better. Perhaps her discomfort was

i result of staying in the pool for too long.

Taking her deep breath, she pushed those thoughts out of her head and put her robe on before leaving

She’d just left when she caught sight of Isabel, who said, Anathea What are you doing there? Didn’t we say we were going to the milk honey bath together?

Only then did Anathea recall the promise she made to Isabel Gregory’s existence had thrown her off course. She suul apologetically, I’m sorry, I forgot.

All good.Isabel wasn’t someone who held grudges. She hooked an arm around Anathea’s. I’ve just got out of the hot sprigs as well. Let’s have a meal together, what do you think? Today, Larranged for tenowned chefs to come over and cook for us. It’ll satisfy your tastebuds and lift your spirits!

Anathea couldn’t refuse Isabel’s enthusiastic invitation. She nodded and said, Alright.

By the time Anathea and Isabel changed into their usul clothes

arrived in the restaurant, Brisa had sat down at the head of

the circular table. To her left sat Holden, Eleanor, and Then There was no one on her right

Nat, come over here!Brisa waved her ever

Anathura sa to Brisa’s right. Suddenly, Gregory strode over. He was a tailored suit buttoned up to his neck. He looked like an untouchable man.

However, Anathea couldn’t help but recall Gregory’s expression tortured her with his fingers in the pool

Anathea now knew what people meant when they talked about me being monster in bed

Gregory sat down beside her as per Brisa’s instructions

Anathea scooted away from him subconsciously she would keep her distance from hun, however minimal she could manage

Gregory took notice of her behaviour emotionlessly.

Right, where’s Xander? Why didn’t you bring him here?” asked Ha

He was crying and wouldn’t sleep. We asked the driver to fetch him home to catch up on some sleep,replied Gregory calmly

Just as he finished speaking, the waiter began bringing them the food.

Let’s dig in, everyone. Everyone only started eating after Brisa spoke.

Holden piled food onto Eleanor’s plate. She couldn’t get through them in time,

Alright, that’s too muchEleanor frowned

Holden ignored her. He wanted nothing more than to pile every single food option possible unto her plate. Eat a little more. All

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