85. 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚎' 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍

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Chapter-85

Author's POV

Their bodies were covered in sweat. The sweet mixture of their orgasm was dripping down her legs.

He looked in the mirror. Her eyes were half closed, her head resting back on his shoulders. Her body was covered with his marks. Her pussy was stuffed with his manhood, her lips swollen and cum dripping down her thighs, she looked exotic. He hardened inside her.

" You'll pass out if I fuck you again," Donovan said, pulling his dick out. She hissed gently.

He lifted her in his arms and carried her to his bed. He wiped her pussy with the wet cloth and tucked her in the bed. Rose was really tired.

"You were rough today" Rose said, as he laid beside her.

He wanted to talk about this but Rose spoke his thoughts before he opened his mouth.

" I know..." Donovan said, tucking her hair behind.

He was jealous and frustrated. He has so many things going on and not spending time with Rose was adding fuel to his frustration.

" Why did you do that in the pub?" Rose asked, she was waiting to ask him this.

She wanted to know why he addressed her as 'Mrs. Frontin'

" You started it. Flower" Donovan said, not wanting to say anything more about his feelings.

A part of her was expecting him to say something else.

Something that would give a name to their nameless relationship.

Her face dropped, she looked sad all of a sudden. Donovan noticed the changes in her features and guided his fingers under her chin, making her look at him.

" What happened flower?" He was concerned.

Rose shook her head, looking down.

" I'm just...tired," she said, passing a half smile.

Donovan knew something was wrong but he didn't drag it. He knew she was really tired and decided to let it be.

" Sleep flower...." he secured her in his possessive arms. Rose didn't struggle. She closed her eyes, many thoughts battling inside her mind. Yet, sleep consumed her. Soon, Donovan fell asleep with his love sleeping in his arms.

𓀎♡⚔♡⚔♡⚔♡𓀟

Bright sun rays entered the dark room, she squinted her eyes, trying to open them. Her hands involuntarily touched the spot next to her and the coldness of the bed made her eyes open wide.

A sharp pain passed in her body as she sat up straight. She winced in pain. The soreness between her legs shot up as she moved hastily.

She didn't know why but she was sobbing already. Tears gathered in her eyes at the thought of being used by him just as leverage crossed her mind. It was difficult to digest.

It was the first time he left the bed before she woke up. A part of her wanted to believe that he had some important work but she knew better than to agree with her heart.

Inhaling sharply, she covered herself with the quilt and walked towards her room.

Throwing his quilt, she walked to the bathroom and settled inside the bathtub.

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