Chapter 8

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“I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth.”
 – Vladimir Nabokov Evelyn’s POV   After hearing Lance's voice, I looked like a frightened deer, standing there, not knowing how to react.   I have to admit that I enjoyed his kiss and touch just now, and I felt a kind of pleasure and desire from my heart. But his rough behavior made me feel some fear and pain. What's more, he actually slapped my butt, which was really shameful.   I told myself in my heart: "Calm down Evelyn. He is your husband, and you have to accept his desire of having s*x. Relax yourself."   However, before I was completely ready to accept having s*x with him, he slapped my butt again. I almost shed tears in

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