The next day, Vionne could hardly walk due to the pain in her entire body, especially between her thighs. Her torn clothes were still on the floor. The room was messy, and Alex was gone. She checked the wall clock. It was nine in the morning. She groped for her cellphone to check for messages from her husband, but there were none. She knew he was already at the office.
Vionne struggled to get up. Her body was covered in bruises. Her knees were shaking, and she felt completely drained. She couldn't remember how many times her husband had abused her. This time, she was sure she loved Alex. But she couldn't bear his abuse using s*x toys.
She would prefer Alex to tire her out using his body, but with s*x toys, there was no limit. No matter how many times and repeatedly Alex buried them in he
