Dear Ex-wife Marry Me novel (Maja) novel Chapter 1285

Zoey sat in the car, barely daring to breathe.

She had an acute sense that the man's mood tonight was sour.

Whenever his mood soured, she would end up bearing the brunt of it.

Fear had already started to settle in her stomach even before they arrived at the hotel, her palms were slick with sweat.

Upon reaching the room, the man impatiently stripped off his suit, unfastening his wristwatch while motioning for her to bend over.

Zoey preferred to take a shower before doing this kind of thing, but the man cared only for his own desire.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"No need, just bend over."

Zoey didn't dare to defy him. In his presence, she had no say.

Only if she obeyed would he be somewhat gentle.

She took a deep breath, walked over, and leaned against the window sill, pulling up her silk dress to her waist.

Fairly speaking, she had a good figure and was competent at work. Unfortunately, she was also submissive and lacked backbone in front of him.

At first, she was repulsed by having sex with the man, and she would always throw up afterward. Now, she no longer vomited, and when things got intense, she would even let out suppressed moans.

The man seemed to find interest in making her emit such sounds and then humiliating her, watching her cheeks grow red with shame and indignation.

She was already in position, and he was unceremoniously unbuckling his belt.

Zoey didn't dare to look at the reflective mirror. As he approached, her body shivered uncontrollably.

Then she felt something being smeared onto her private area.

"What is this?"

He took her into the bathroom for a shower, then laid her on the bed before dressing and leaving.

When Zoey woke up, she felt pain all over her body and had no energy to get up.

She heard a forceful knock on the hotel room door and thought it was the cleaning staff.

She put on her clothes, opened the door, and was about to say that cleaning wasn't necessary when she saw Murray standing outside.

Murray had happened to be at the same hotel last night. He was already upset about nearly being hit by a car, but when he was checking in, he saw that same car parked nearby, and a man was leading Zoey into the lobby.

Zoey followed the man obediently, even though she used to be afraid of strange men.

Murray was flabbergasted and followed them to their room.

He didn't expect that Zoey and the man would stay in the room all night. Now, seeing her covered in bruises and looking exhausted, he could guess what had happened last night.

"Zoey, how could you stoop so low?" he sneered. "It's only been a short time since I last saw you, and you're already doing such a filthy work. How much do you charge per night? Does your mother know about your dirty work?"