
Maybe this is the only way Cloe can atone for sin. He had to go back to feeling the pain when the man he hated enjoyed every inch of his body. Cloe felt dirty and pathetic. More than that, he could do nothing.
Only the sound of Haley's pleasure was heard in the silence of the room. "You haven't changed, you're as satisfying as you used to be."
Kiss after kiss Cloe felt from Haley's lips. The man was enjoying victory over his patience all along. "You know, Gwen's nothing like you. He's boring. I want you, just want you," Haley said. He jerked her body and made Cloe flinch. The woman continued to follow Haley's wishes.
Cloena is no different than a doll. She is beautifully dressed and moved as any owner would like.
"Stupid, why am I enjoying it" Cloe said inwardly. He couldn't help himself as Haley continued to bring him into the game.
"Why? You used to be so happy every time we were together," Haley said when she didn't hear Cloena's voice chiming in on what she was enjoying.
Haley grunting. He forced Cloena's lips to be ripped off for the umpteenth time. Cloe could only leave again. "You forgot? You used to love me so much. You are even willing to give your sanctity. Give it to me again, your old love." Haley again hits Cloe to satisfy her longing all along.
The night is getting late and Haley is still exploring the beauty of Cloena. He did not care even though he was aware of the woman's hateful gaze. He will only force Cloe until she returns to him, not just his body and his heart.
When morning came and Haley left her alone in the room, Cloe just cried hugging the blanket that covered her body without a single piece of cloth. Her clothes were falling apart on the floor with the clothes Haley was wearing last night. The bed makes no difference. The saddest part, only Haley was happy to see that state when she woke up in the morning.
With a trembling body, Cloe went to the bathroom. He cleans himself and dresses. As before, Haley always had her pretty clothes on. Only, in the past he could still go outside, so the artist who appeared on television. Now, Cloe's no different than a bird in a cage. Haley made sure all the waiters didn't let Cloe escape.
Cloe has resigned even though one day Gwen finds him again and tortures him like she used to. She still remembers how Haley's in-laws rated her as the snatch of people's husbands. She was terrified and as she asked for her parents' protection, her mother and father simply said, "Hold on, Mr. Haley will definitely protect you. You want to live poor? If it wasn't for Haley, you wouldn't be an artist. Mother and father also need capital for our business. You know your family's broke."
Cloe looked in the mirror and laughed at herself. How could his parents even be happy to see him as the mistress of people's husbands. Cloe hugged her stomach. If Haley had been braver like Dira, she wouldn't have hated him either. Even though a lifetime must be used as a savings once. Unfortunately, Haley only cares about herself.
"Sit here" pointed Haley at the chair facing her. The dining room atmosphere was peaceful with the sound of birds and sunlight peering out of the windows.
Cloe according. He sat in the chair that Haley pointed to. The waiter put a napkin for him. Before long the morning meal was immediately delivered to the table. Once all is available, Haley asks her servant to leave the room so she can be with Cloe.
Jemari Cloe took the spoon and fork. He began to enjoy breakfast accompanied by a glass of kiwi juice. Haley's still glued to Cloe's beauty this morning. It was like a dream to have that woman after three years.
"You were outside last night. I'm satisfied," Haley said.
Cloe put her breakfast in her mouth regardless of what the man said. Haley was disappointed. Only he knew he had to be patient. "You remember when we went to Miami? At that time we played in the bathroom of the hotel where you stayed. You should have been shooting. It's very stressful."
"You said as if it were happening at the whim of both of us. The fact is you dragged me there and raped me" complains Cloena.
Haley laughed satisfied. "You should have served me then. I made you an artist because I knew it was your goal. Not to get busy and forget me" Haley protested.
Cloe keeps a spoon and fork on the table. "So you are satisfied to make me so? In front of people I must be a role model, while in front of you must be a prostitute*r."
Haley's eyes widened. "Cloe, I promised to marry you, right? If only you hadn't tricked me and ran off with Dira Kenan."
"Because I'm sick of it. Whenever your wife finds out about our relationship, she tortures me like an animal. Then you? Just shut up to see it all happen. What wrong? From the beginning we were together, Gwen came between us. However, I'm the one with the actor."
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