The CEO s Pretend Lover

I'm Divorcing with You, Mr Billionaire!

The Wine Press

I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to get a divorce, Mark," I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time-even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.

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In the Vip room of the Vian hotel, on a very large bed, two people were passionately hugging each other.

The girl's body was burning hot. She repeatedly used her hand to pull the neck of the dress to reveal the chest area in front of Mikey's eyes. He felt bewildered as she kept hugging him and pulling. His eyes were closed, and his body was also burning from the girl's action.

Mikey turned to walk away but was pulled by the girl's hands, causing him to fall face down on the bed. After that, Mikey had her sit up on her body and begged: "Help me please, don't leave me here."

Saying that she closed her eyes and leaned down to kiss Mikey's cold lips in surprise. In just a second, Mikey was hypnotized by her sweet lips, turning him from a passive person to an active person.

Mikey turned the girl over and kissed her back, it had been a long time since he had felt this kind of excitement. Now his body is feeling very lustful for the girl below - A low-ranking employee under his command.

The girl was still in a coma without knowing it and took off her clothes with her own hands, her eyes were still closed, and her black eyelids curled beautifully.

Under the charm of the girl, plus the fact that Mikey had been drinking quite a lot. Mikey forgot about reality and decided to invade the girl. He just used his hand to separate the girl's legs wide. Just as she pushed her brother in, the girl's voice yelled out: "Damn, you hurt me so much!"

She bit into his wrist, leaving the mark of a tooth on it. Mikey grimaced about to give up, but the girl hugged his lower body tightly and begged: “Don't... I want... Don't stop, please. I'm so upset!"

Mikey restrained his annoyance. His forehead was covered with sweat. He leaned down to kiss the girl's eyes, then along his cheek lightly touched the girl's lips, then whispered: "The pain will be gone in a moment, please relax your body."

The girl nodded, bit her lip with her teeth, then wrapped her arms around his back, actively accepting.

After a while of excitement, Mikey's whole body was drenched with sweat, he pulled the blanket over the girl next to him. Mikey's eyes flashed with confusion as he looked at the tired girl sleeping on the bed. More in those eyes was pain and hatred.

It's been two years, Mikey has been looking for this woman for two years. She left her one-year-old child behind and left with another man.

Mikey still couldn't believe Elena would do such a thing. She was his woman, his son's mother, who once said she loved only him.

Now that the two met again under these circumstances, he was looking forward to when Elena woke up to see how he would react. He put on his shirt and walked toward the bathroom. And the girl was obediently sleeping without pulling him anymore.

Mikey lit a cigar, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window looking outside, it was now pouring rain. He frowned at the many missed call notifications on his phone screen.

Mikey opens his personal assistant's message: [Where is the boss, not coming home? I'm so miserable. I just had to come up with an excuse to lie to my boss's wife.]

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