Please Confess Your Seed!

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Because he was already suppressed by the drug's lust, Morgan tried various methods to break through Claudya's wall of defense, who was still strong and had not been touched by any man.

until he was finally able to fulfill all of his desires.

Morgan is now lying weakly with Claudya, who is no longer powerless and has no energy. Sweat was dripping from their bodies, leaving red stains on the white sheets.

Claudya's tears would not stop flowing until she burst into sobs. She believes her life has been destroyed because this opens the door for him to lose everything.

Morgan, who was still exhausted, awoke from his sleep, disturbed by the sound of Claudya's crying, and immediately looked cynically at her.

"Why are you making such a racket? You're disturbing my sleep time!" yelled Morgan, and Claudya looked at him with equal cynicism.

"You've taken everything I own! How can you be so heartless when I have no idea what's on your mind?" Claudya, who was far from weak in the face of Morgan, snapped.

Claudya refused to give up, even though she was tormented. She didn't want to appear weak in Morgan's eyes, and all she wanted was justice for what Morgan had done to her.

Morgan, who had never been yelled at by anyone before, became enraged when she heard Claudya's yelling. Morgan grabbed Claudya by the cheek and looked at her with sharp eyes, expressing his displeasure.

"Listen up, yes! If it weren't for the effects of the stimulant drug that I don't know who gave it, I also wouldn't have asked Charles to find a woman, to give vent to my lust! I can go look for it myself, and I'll find my own woman! You can't please me, so make me do the job twice. I'm overwhelmed through your walls because you haven't been touched at all! Damn Charles, why did he send a virgin woman to me?" he yelled, startling Claudya.

"Who do you call a lustful woman? I've never met Charles! I'm here to work as a waitress and have been tasked with delivering your food! Why did you suddenly grab me and do whatever I wanted to me? As I previously stated, I have no idea what you mean!" Claudya snapped again, Morgan's hand still clutching her cheek.

Morgan looked surprised because the women Charles chose were usually elegant and from the upper class. This is not a maid, and she has no experience.

For a brief moment, he considered the entire puzzle and sensed an error. He immediately got up to get his cellphone and called Charles, who was at the castle where the Chasvier family lived.

The phone is turned on.

"Good day, young master. Sorry about the woman you requested; I just found her and she is on her way to your house. "Are you okay now?" Charles, a Chasvier family servant, was asked.

Morgan looked surprised, because it turns out he had the wrong idea about the woman in front of him. He was perplexed about what he should do next. Morgan was also perplexed; he had used no protection at all, so the possibility of impregnating him was enormous. Morgan didn't believe he needed protection because his lust had rendered him incapable of restraint. Such thoughts would escape him.

"Are you crazy, Charles?" shrieked Morgan sarcastically, then hung up on him.

Morgan gave Claudya a cynical look.

"You... don't ever expect me to be responsible for what happened to you!" exclaimed Morgan, quickly changing into his strewn clothes.

Claudya looked surprised because she was unsure what to do next. Morgan had ruined all of his clothes, so he was at a loss as to how to get out of here. He also does not have a cellphone, so he cannot contact his coworkers.

"What are you doing? First, go get my clothes!" Claudya gave the order, drawing Morgan's attention to her.

"No one dared order me before!" exclaimed Morgan, who then walked away without looking back.

Claudya was still naked at four o'clock in the morning. It's broken, it's broken, it's broken. She was at a loss for what to do because she didn't even know the man who had forced him to do this.

"What do you think about this? I can't do anything else. My honor is gone, and I have no connection to that man," muttered Claudya, who was completely broken this time.

She attempted to contact his friends using the existing hotel room phone. Despite her embarrassment, Claudya called the receptionist. The phone is turned on.

"Hello, how may we assist you?" Who works at the front desk?

"Hello, my name is Claudya. Please ask Pricillia to come to this room," Claudya asked, surprising and perplexing the receptionist.

"What is it?" She inquired.

"Please do not inquire just yet. I require assistance in this matter," she pleaded.

Not wanting to disrupt her other duties, the receptionist grabbed the walkie-talkie she always carried. Because of the shift change schedule, each maid carried one fruit, while Claudya's was left behind with other items. She had only been asked to deliver food for a short time and had no idea it would turn out this way.

"Pricillia, please come to VIP room 3," the receptionist said into the walkie talkie she was holding.

Claudya immediately disconnected the phone line with the receptionist after learning what the receptionist had told Pricillia. She waited for Pricillia to arrive so she could ask her for a change of clothes.

Pricillia arrived after a while. Claudya slowly opened the room's door, still standing behind it. Pricillia, who was intrigued, entered the room right away.

"What's wrong, Claudia?" Priscilla inquired.

"Could you please come in for a moment?" Claudya asked, surprising Pricillia.

Pricillia entered the room, and Claudya immediately locked the door. Pricillia was stunned when she saw Claudya, who was naked, and covered her mouth with her hands. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Oh, my goodness, Claudia. What's the matter with you?" She exclaimed in surprise.

Because the room was soundproof, Claudya had closed the door to this room, so no one could hear Pricillia's screams.