“President, shall I begin today’s schedule?” Secretary Ellen questioned in her hushed voice. She realised he was in a bad mood, so she asked him before beginning the day.
Myron Gray didn't respond, but he kept smoking and staring at the couch from a distance.
Secretary Ellen waited for his response for a while but was unable to re-ask the question.
“No, please. Please let me go. Please…”
Meesha Kyle's yelling was ringing in his ears, damaging both his ears and his mind. The screams were truly terrifying and unforgettable. He had never heard such screams before.
Whenever he slept with a woman, she always cooperated with him lovingly and smoothly, so he never forced any woman to sleep with him. But, for the first time, he encountered a girl who refused to obey him, and he had to force
