Chapter 120 I'm Sure

• Ana Lupot is leaning on one of the tables with her wrinkled dress up to her waist, exposing her beautiful backside as Egil thrusts into her from behind in a wild manner. The moans from both of them send shivers down Adelaide's spine.
• It's not that she is surprised by her husband's actions. Egil has always shown himself to be a very lustful man, and she has seen him do his things with other women right in front of her, but she is very disappointed that he is doing this when it is supposed to be their wedding night.
• How could she feel a hint of guilt for kissing Benedict when he doesn't care about fucking another woman right in front of her?