Love Strategy: Husband's Allure

Hot air slowly came from her back, and his hot breath was soaked in her ears. "You are a virgin?" The strange breath lingered in her ears, making her shiver, but she did not dare to say anything. Stacy Morgan felt that the man paused for a moment, and then he said again, "It's not late for you to regret now." She clenched her fists nervously and shook her head. "I don't regret..." She was 18 years old, just in her prime time, but... "It hurts!" The tearing pain made her tremble in the man's arms. Stacy bit his lip without saying a word to keep that last dignity. In addition to the fear from losing her virginity, she was also terrified by the man. She could clearly feel his strong physique and amazing strength. It seemed that he would not be tired. He took every inch of her skin. This was a painfully long night for her... Finally, in the middle of the night, the man got up and went to the bathroom. Stacy dragged her tired body up, pu

After changing her clothes, Stacy came out of the fitting room and looked to the left room. The door had been closed. "It fits you very well." Janet had a good taste. Basically, she could pick out the suitable clothes for someone right away. Stacy put on the light blue dress, which made her skin look more white. The lace on her waist outlined her slender waist. She was skinny, but her cheeks were very delicate. Ethan thought it was suitable, so he went to pay. He then found out that the dress was more than 30,000 yuan. But considering she was going to meet the Louise family, he gritted his teeth and paid the money. He said in a cold voice, "Let's go." Stacy had already known he was heartless, but she still felt depressed and painful for his coldness. She lowered her head and followed him into the car. Soon the car stopped in front of the gate of the Morgan family. The driver opened the door for Ethan. He bent down and walked out of the car, and

Stacy seemed to have guessed why Olena did so, she did not explain anything but smiled at her. She was just making a deal with Harry, so she had no right to ask about his private life. Stacy felt more comfortable when he was not there. Stacy went into the room and saw the furnishings of the bedroom clearly. The decoration style was unique, black and white, simple and neat. It was luxurious but not vulgar which looked elegant and unique. "This is the young master's room." Olena smiled. Since they were married, they were husband and wife now. Naturally, they were supposed to sleep together. Stacy opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, so she just nod in agreement. Sleeping in a strange place for the first night was difficult for her to fall into sleep. She leaned on the headboard and browsed the 58 City app on her mobile phone. She wanted to find a job so that she would feel secured to take care of her mother and to raise her child in the future

"What's going on?" Janet asked. She seemed to think of something, "The money was not paid by the perpetrator?" It cost a lot of money on her treatment and her son's burial. Before returning home, Stacy also gave herself some money, saying that was the rest of the money paid by the perpetrator. Stacy didn't know what to say it. It was too hard for her. Her silence clearly meant that she admitted everything. How could she raise that money as a little girl? Janet was sad, but he could not believe it. "You, did you prostitute yourself " She grabbed Stacy's wrist. "You can't give birth to this child. Go to the hospital with me now!" "Why?" Stacy tried to get rid of her hand. "If you give birth to the baby, you will ruin your life!" She couldn't do that. She had already married. If others knew, her life was over. "Mom, please let me have this baby." Stacy pleaded with tears. No matter how Stacy begged, Janet would not let it go, and she was ve

"What do you want me to say?" She didn't know what should she say to Rachel. Should I say, I'm sorry, I should not engage with Harry to break up your relationship? That's so hypocritical. And the marriage was decided by two mothers. There was nothing she could do. Harry squinted at her and stepped forward calmly. Stacy felt depressed and couldn't help but take a step back. "I didn't do anything wrong, did I?" Rachel came up and took his arm. "Harry, don't be angry. It's my fault. I shouldn't say that. She just came here. I shouldn't have to come. You should have a rest. I'll leave now." "It's not you who should leave." Harry grabbed her wrist and took her upstairs. Rachel was delighted in her heart. Although Harry had already said that he would be with her, he never had any feelings about her. Today, Harry made her overjoyed. After all, the girl that night was not her. Only when something happened between them could she steal this m