“Mmpppffhh...”
"What? I can't hear you.”
Calvin grinned seeing his prisoner moving around brutally. With her feet and hands tied to a chair and her mouth gagged with cloth, there wasn't much Cammila could do but growl and hurt herself.
“Aren't you tired? You've been doing that all night.”
Cammila looked at Calvin, who was squatting at her feet with hatred.
“Look, you have blisters on your ankles because you keep moving brutally against the rope.”
Cammila shuddered in horror when Calvin's fingers caressed her legs and continued to move upwards. She tried to kick Calvin with her tied feet, but that didn't stop Calvin from touching her at all.
“I know your marriage to Shane is fake. You're just a b***h who was paid by him to pretend to be his wife. And coincidentally, I haven't been wi
