What Happens in Chapter 47 – From the Book Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll
Dive into Chapter 47, a pivotal chapter in Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll, written by FearGod Prince. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.
I entered the bathroom and stood under the shower trying to calm myself. My mind flashed and I started remembering the past love adventures, those lovely moments with him. From the days we fell in love. Louise is really a lovely being.
After spending some minutes, I dried myself with the towel and wore my night gown. I didn't have the appetite to eat so I laid down on the bed about to sleep but I couldn't, I found myself swaying from left to right on the bed, thinking about Louise.
Moments later my heart started beating, I started having feeling that Louise is in trouble. I called him and he wasn't picking up. How do I even expect him to pick my calls after what happened few hours ego.
I checked his location using his mobile number and he was at Sytip restaurant. I changed my clothes immediately and flashed out.
I got there, step down from my car and saw him with a girl, obviously a prostitute because she dressed like one. I was heartbroken, I open the door to enter my car and something stopped me. I turned and started watching them.
"Lemme see how this drama will end." I said.
I can see five empty bottles of beer, I wonder who drank it because the Louise I know doesn't drink.
The girl was laughing and touching his head. Few minutes later she sat up and Louise stood up but it look like he's struggling to stand firm on his feet. He's legs were shaking.
"What's could be wrong with him?" I asked myself.
He tried to hold a pillar for support at his left hand side but he couldn't and he fell on the ground. I rushed as the girl hold both of his hands trying to help him up. The other guys drinking were laughing so hard.
"What's wrong with him?" I asked as I raised his head calling his name.
"Nothing is wrong with him, he's just drunk. But... who are you?". She asked.
"Am his wife, can you help me get him into the car?". I asked.
She helped me and we put him at the back seat of my car. I took him to my house and raid him on my bed then went back with taxi and drove back back his car.
*Louise Pov*
"Why did you care when you don't love me anymore. You would have abandone me there, its better". I said.
"If you still love me and you are hiding it, you are not only killing me emotionally, you are also killing yourself". I added.
I waited and waited but she didn't show up. For doing this to me, I will surely dealth with her. I got to my car and realized I had forgotten the list of things I needed to pick up.
So back I went upstairs to the office. As I was ready to enter the door, I looked in through the small window on the other office and saw Jennifer, one of our top staff, sitting at her desk with eyes closed and her hand between her legs. I walked closer to have a better view.
From the side view I had, Jennifer's dress was up to her waist and she was masturbating herself quite intensely. She had no idea I was now her audience watching her stimulate herself. I was amazed.
Jennifer is a beautiful young lady of thirty three years old. To look at her you would say she was twenty or maybe twenty two years old. She really does look that young. When she had told me her age I actually found it hard to believe. I've never seen such a gorgeous woman before. I wondered what she looked like when she really was twenty.
She's an absolute knockout with her five foot 5 inch tall petite body. She's got shoulder length kind of a strawberry blonde hair. She's not really what I would say a redhead, yet close to it, but her hair has a slightly reddish natural tint to it, that's why I call it a strawberry blonde color. Her hair is always perfect, that is to say, it is never out of place. And what a gorgeous face with a perfect complexion. There isn't a flaw on it. You could stare all day into her lovely blue eyes and never get tired of looking at her beauty.
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