Chapter 126 Would You Prefer Not To Sleep With Me?

• Madeline never expected him to say that.
• She gripped the pen tightly, her fingertips turning slightly white as she struggled to steady her emotions. Her heart inexplicably started to race. After a tense moment of silence, she finally spoke, her voice tinged with a mix of bitterness and resignation. "I'm just a plaything, summoned at will and dismissed as easily. How could I have the right to be jealous of your other women, Dr. Stone? Please, don't mock me."
• "Summoned at will, is it? Then why, when I call you several times now, do you refuse to come up?" Logan's voice cut through the air like a knife, cold and mocking, each word a deliberate provocation.