81. Coincidence

Brielle Clarke

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When I woke up the next morning, it was only because of the incessant ringing of my phone.

I hissed, turning around on the bed. I didn’t remember coming to bed. All I remembered was staying in the bathtub. I probably fell asleep there.

My eyes fluttered open to see that the sheets had been changed. I wondered if Maxim did all that last night. The ringing continued and Maxim was nowhere to be found. Groaning, I turned again to find my phone on the nightstand.

I squinted at the screen, surprised to see that an unknown caller was ringing me. I frowned. The only people who had my contact were Maxim, Marina, Mikhail, and Andrei. Who could be calling?

“Hello?” I answered the call.

“Brielle.”

I sat up immediately, wincing at the soreness in between my legs. When Maxim took me out to the balcony, he didn’t relent in fucking me ruthlessly. My pussy was still aching and my legs were quite numb.

“Axel?”

“Yeah,” he sighed. “Sorry for taking a while to call. I’ve been quite busy