42. Unstoppable Lust

I cleaned up all the files on the meeting table and put them on his desk. My eyes glanced around and walked around his desk and saw my black and white photo frame standing facing the open sea. When did he take a picture of me in this position? "Azalea, she's my wife—" he said, walking in and locking the door.

His eyes continued to look at me who was holding this photo frame. "Beautiful, but not as sexy as your wife at home," I said and put it back down.

His hand grabbed mine and the other grabbed my waist. My chest heaved as our bodies pressed together and he locked his hands behind my waist. "He was like you when I first met you," he said, turning to the photo and then looking at me.

Does he want to compare me again with Leah's figure? What less false evidence would he get if weak were already dead? When the grave was opened. My sister's bones were replaced in my grave. According to Nicholo's estimates, perhaps Anthony will check again at any time.

My hands went up to his shoulde