Chapter 83 Eighty Three

• Sheila’s POV
• My eyes shot open at the sound of thunder, making me wake up abruptly. Sitting upright, memories of the lovemaking with Alfredo flooded my thoughts, causing me to sigh, and stray tears ran down my cheeks. Last night love making was different, it felt like he was trying to pour out his frustration and I was just lying around waiting as the perfect prey.
• Wiping the tears with the back of my hand and stifling a yawn I got out of bed, with no idea of what to do for the day.