Mr. & Mrs.

Seeing Maisy didn’t leave, a flash of hatred was in Scarlett’s eyes. She looked up at Alex and said softly, “Alex, since she wants to see it, just let her see it. Shall we continue?”

Hearing the words, Alex glanced at Maisy coldly and angrily. With a mood of punishing Maisy, he hugged Scarlett and continued.

Seeing this, Maisy stood still. Her hands clenched tightly. Her nails stabbed into the flesh, but she didn't feel any pain, because it was far inferior to the pain in her heart.

Every action they made was humiliating her. Her broken heart shuddered violently in pain.

When the two of them finished sex, she was already numb.

to quietly watch her husband and

narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. She stared at the two naked people on the sofa bed coldly, "Is it enough?

today, so her tone was soft and

didn't know her before. This was the woman who loved him?

a dull pain in his heart for some reason. But he ignored her. He got up and carried Scarlett into the guest room on the

the guest room. Without anything to support, she almost

of the guest room wrapped in a

her hips and was walking to Maisy, who was still standing there. Scarlett looked at her contemptuously, "Maisy, how’s your feeling? Seeing your husband have sex with other women, what’s it like? It hurt, right? Now your heart hurts, does it?