All Henry could do was press a pillow over his face.
Vanessa was moaning so loudly it wouldn't be a surprise if their neighbors could hear her!
"Aaaah", her voice came again from the next room. "Please go slowly, lord Dante!".
He punched the couch continuously cursing the rich bastard. Where had he gone wrong in seducing her? Or was she so loyal to the silver-haired bastard?
"Tchh!", he clenched his fist before sitting upright. Were they being loud on purpose just to mess with him?
If that was the case, they were doing a great job!
Even her moans were making him hard...
"Vanessa...", he gritted his teeth before deciding to make breakfast. Regardless of his ulterior motives for wanting her, he still cared about her! Now she was fucking another man... On his bed?!
"Dante... Was it?", he picked up a ball of onions before washing it to cut.
