Chapter 105 He Let Go of His Pride and Begged Me

• I pushed Roy aside and stumbled to turn on the lights despite the pain and stickiness between my legs. In an instant, the dark room turned as bright as day, leaving the two people who had just made love completely exposed to each other. Nausea hit me in waves at the mix of scents in the air and the mess on the bed.
• “Take a good look at me, Roy McGowan. I’m Shelly Sutton, not Lena. My looks and my family are both average, and I’m even a divorced woman who isn’t good enough for you in every aspect. Just what the hell is on your mind that made you come here to sleep with me? And how the f*ck did you get in here?!” I shouted in a shrill voice at him as I was still intoxicated from the alcohol and couldn’t control my emotions. I was perfectly aware that I was now acting like a mad woman, but I was forced to a corner by this jerk.
• Similarly, Roy also appeared intoxicated, and his dark eyes now took on a color of deep red. Ignoring my fury, he stretched out his hand and felt my face. “Do you hate me that much?”