Fatal Affair

Chapter Thirty

David had reasons to kill the girl, but there was still a tender side to him at that time, unable to bring himself to wield the butcher's knife towards an innocent girl.

Bryan lit a cigarette, grabbed the girl by her hair, as she struggled in fear, her pleas becoming more urgent.

Bryan said, "What if I stick the cigarette into her eyes? The pain will make her scream, so you must choose quickly, or you will end up killing more onlookers."

"Don't kill me, please, I won't say anything. Please don't kill me!" With David twisting her neck, the girl's cries abruptly stopped.

Of course, none of this matters now, as these are irreparable past events. The present David is currently engaged in a fierce battle with Bryan. Bryan has aged, and David is no longer the rookie who couldn't bear to take action.

The intense battle is not confined to this room alone; in the adjacent room, Emily and Richard's "battle" continues.

Emily never thought about staying out all night, pondering how to handle her relationship with David. It must be said that after their tryst in the park that night, David's threats had an effect on her, making her somewhat fearful.

If David were to discover her affair with Richard, would he kill Richard? If it were to come to that, Emily would have ruined the lives of all three of them out of desire.

Therefore, until everything is resolved, Emily cannot reveal any clues.

David did not call Emily to inform her about working late today, so after several climaxes, Emily decided to go home.

Just as Emily finished dressing, Richard pressed her against the door, her pants once again removed, his hot c**k plunging into Emily's muddy v****a.

Outside the door, Olivia's mind was in turmoil. She had to focus on listening to David's fight. In the narrow room, without the sound of the battle stopping or a signal from David, barging in recklessly would put everyone in danger.

But the loud moans next door were infuriating Olivia. Her lower body was soaked, and she cursed to herself, "Damn lovers, if you keep making noise, I'll burn this hotel down!"

"Richard, don't stop, f**k me, f**k me, oh God, I'm going to die," Emily shouted incoherently.

With her eyes rolling back, her tongue slightly out of control, protruding from her mouth, Emily lost control in the midst of an intense climax.

Excited, Richard's c**k grew even thicker. Emily leaned against the door, raising her buttocks as Richard fiercely thrust against her. This position allowed the coronal sulcus of Richard's c**k to hit Emily's vaginal protrusion with each thrust.

"I won't let you go. What does your husband matter! Let him die!" Richard said fiercely. "I can't lose you. If I let you go, I don't know when I'll see you again."

"Ah, stop, stop, it's time, I have to go home. My pants are all wet. Richard, I can order takeout, and then we can..." Emily tried to reason.

"No, I want you by my side forever. I'll f**k you whenever I want. I want to hold you forever, know what you like to eat, what you enjoy doing. We'll listen to music together, travel together. Emily, I love you! I want you forever!" Richard roared, his movements getting faster.

Emily felt numb all over, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a tide. In that moment, Richard also ejaculated.

Olivia was furious listening at the door. She heard Richard and Emily's names, but she didn't even consider that David's wife Emily was in the room.

Now Olivia had more important things to focus on, which was to keep a close eye on David and Bryan's battle.