Chapter 426

Inside the bedroom, the light was dim.

Their clothes scattered at the entrance, and further in was a messy bed, surrounded by cushions, torn fabric, and used tissues.

On the other side of the bed, on a muddy black leather sofa, Tyrone had one foot planted on the floor.

His tense muscles rippled across his back, and his handsome face was flushed with lust, resembling a speeding beast.

His tall frame completely obscured the woman who had been forced into the corner of the sofa. Only her pitiful sounds of pleading could be heard every now and then…

After a wild session, Tyrone held Heather as they rested on the sofa.

"Are you tired?"

"Mm..." Heather's eyes were closed. She said weakly, "Aislin actually drugged you. I won't let her get away with this!"

The drug's effects were strong, but it didn't make one lose consciousness.

Thinking about what had just happened made Heather's cheeks flush with embarrassment. She wished she could find a hole to hide herself from him.

"Mm..."

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