Trial Of The Senses

However, coming back to his sense, Jasper didn't force her. He quickly loosened her, while Ashley's upper body bumped against the back of the sofa out of strength.

The back of the seat was soft, so she didn't feel any pain. After the bump, she was already a little confused and difficult to think. She just felt that she should stay away from Jasper and go back to her room. As long as she went back to her room, locked the door, and filled tubs with water and she would be okay after she soaked in it.

Ashley stood up leaning against the back of the sofa and tried to leave the sofa with hers weak legs. Then she went upstairs to her room. In Jasper's eyes, the woman's limp body was like a prey's meaningless struggle. As long as he thought of what she was like now, Jasper would want this woman. He couldn't allow her to go to other men's arm anymore.

Ashley struggled to leave the sofa and walked towards the stairway. However, she had underestimated the effect of the drug. After only a few steps, a limp and numb feeling came up again. She immediately fell to the ground because of her inability. The drug was running in her body and Ashley was crawling on the carpet. Who could save her? Ashley tightly closed her teeth to keep calm and clear minded.

Jasper walked to her and squatted beside her. She had an exceedingly beautiful face, looking fragile and persistent. As Jasper touched her cheek, he continued, "Are you painful? I can help you feel better."

"Don't touch me!" However, Ashley was still rational. She shook off Jasper's hand and struggled to stand up. She took two steps forward and finally came to the stairway. Ashley held the handrail tightly and got down the stairs step by step. All she could think about now was to stay away from Jasper, the further, the safer she would be.

As soon as he finished his words, Jasper stood straight and stared at Ashley, who was walking farther and farther in front of her.

Ashley didn't know how long she had been climbing, but she felt that time had never been so long and she had never been so painful. She finally arrived the second floor. Ashley held the wall and speeded up her steps. She couldn't stand it any longer. She has to go back to her room as soon

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

outside the window seemed to be getting heavier. It hit the window and cried. Somehow, the wedding night with Francis appeared in Ashley's mind.

On that wedding night, many business friends of the Xue family were there. As the bride, Ashley had to entertain those people with Francis. In fact, she didn't know when she was drugged, but she felt a little dizzy, so she was taken to a room by Sheila.

She was sober in the first half of that night, but she had no memory in the latter half. She remembered that every corner of the room was covered with red curtains, red sheets, quilts and That man. The man who came to her shortly after she lay down, the man who she regarded as her husband, who destroyed her marriage, indirectly harmed her mother, and branded a permanent mark on her.

Ashley didn't know why she would think of that man on their wedding night when she was about to have sex with Jasper.

Maybe they were similar.

Although she was in a daze and she didn't see the man's face, her body had a memory. She felt that Jasper and that man were very similar. Or perhaps most men in the world would do the same when they had sex. Ashley didn't know.

"What's wrong?" Jasper bit her earlobe.

Her face blushed, and her goofy smile spread from her body. Her concentration that she had just gathered was once again shattered by the man. She couldn't remember anything but the man in front of her.

The night was still long, and the celebration party of men just began.