Anna Jadwin walked forward like an empty doll, as if he was driving her to a dead end. She believed that Wayne Bailey no longer harbored love for her now, only hatred.
Her heart, too, had completely died in that moment.
If she still had any guilt towards Wayne Bailey, it all disappeared at that moment.
Her eyes were dry as she became a walking corpse, appearing as calm as if she was already dead.
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Wayne Bailey kicked open the door with one foot and threw the woman in his hand onto the ground, forcefully tearing off her clothes.
"Sir, when do we start?" The woman, lying on the ground, pressed her chest and wondered if she had encountered a violent sadist.
Wayne Bailey kicked over the table lamp, "Shut up!!!!!"