Chapter 122 Punishment
Chapter 122 Punishment
It was in the middle of the night, and Darren even dared to call Clara.
Damn it.
Horace got even more upset!
Clara asked, "It's so late. Who is that?"
Horace replied coldly, "It's Darren."
Hearing this, Clara panicked and guiltily looked away. She wanted to take the phone but was stopped
by Horace.
Without any hesitation, Horace answered the call and put Darren on speaker.
Clara was shocked.
Darren didn't know it was Horace who answered the call, so he kept apologizing.
"Clara, I'm sorry for what I did. I shouldn't do that to you. Please forgive me. Please don't be mad at
me. I was drunk, but I mean it. Clara, can you hear me? Clara?"
Hearing what Darren said, Clara wanted to ask him to shut up. However, Horace began to kiss her, so
she couldn't speak at all.
Horace's kiss was violent, and he began to unbutton Clara's clothes with one hand as he put the other
hand inside her clothes and caressed her.
Clara tried her best to push Horace away but in vain. Horace held her so hard that she couldn't move at
all.
Darren did not know what happened on the other end of the phone. He thought Clara was too angry to
answer, so he continued, "Clara, I know you are angry. You always sulk and remain silent when you are
angry. I was drunk that night. It was all my fault, so please don't punish yourself..."
The other side of the phone remained silent, but a click suddenly broke the voice.
Horace ripped off all Clara's clothes and threw them onto the floor.
He pressed her hands against the wall so that she could not break free.
He fixed his eyes, which were burning with desire, on Clara, as if he wanted to swallow her.
The more Clara struggled, the faster Horace moved. The angrier Horace was, the more he wanted to
torture Darren.
Darren put his ear close to the phone and asked in confusion, "Clara, are you listening? Did you talk to
Horace about this? It's a secret between us, so don't tell Horace about it. We can deal with it ourselves.
Clara, can you give me one more chance?"
Horace ignored whatever Darren said. After all, Horace was Clara's husband and he was having sex
with Clara.
Clara didn't want Darren to hear what she and Horace were doing, so she whispered to Horace,
"Horace, you are going too far. You can't do that."
Horace recklessly gazed at Clara ad didn't stop. Horace wanted to show Darren that he was Clara's
husband.
Besides, Horace wanted to give Clara a good orgasm so that she could make some noise! Horace tried
her best to turn Clara on.
Clara deliberately turned, but Horace stopped her and stuck his tongue down her throat. Clara was
overwhelmed by Horace's smell. She couldn't help trembling all over, but she clenched her teeth, trying
her best not to scream.
Darren realized something went wrong. He couldn't believe what he had heard but anxiously shouted,
"What happened, Clara?"
Clara felt very ashamed to be heard by someone else when having sex. This was simply outrageous!
Clara gritted her teeth to keep herself from making any noise. She was angry, but could not stop
Horace, who was out of control now!
Horace completely disregarded Clara's will and feelings, so Clara felt seriously insulted. She trusted C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.
Horace so much, but he did this to her in return! Clara couldn't take it!
"Horace, stop right now."
In Clara's mind, Horace might think she was a slut after knowing what happened two years ago. Clara
was not a virgin anymore, so she felt she was being despised. Horace did the same thing as that bad
guy did.
The only difference was that Clara loves him, Horace. However, it didn't mean that Horace can do this
to her without her consent.
"Horace, you have to do this? Please stop..." Clara begged.
Horace remained indifferent, but said in a cold voice, "Clara, this is your punishment."
Clara realized that Horace was aware of what Darren had done to her that night. As a result, Horace
got angry and jealous. Clara could see herself in his shoes.
Nonetheless, Horace should not do this as a punishment.
Clara thought Horace, who was always her protector, turned into a devil tonight.
Thinking of this, Clara couldn't help but shed tears.
Darren was extremely anxious. He shouted at the other end of the phone, "Horace, you bastard! Let go
of Clara! I'm responsible for everything, so just fight with me. Clara is innocent! Horace, can you hear
me? Let go of Clara!"
Horace didn't respond. He just wanted to teach Darren a lesson that no man could get close to Clara!
How dare Darren kiss Clara! Darren was nobody but Clara's ex-boyfriend. He wanted to show Darren
that he was Clara's husband!
Darren shouted, "Clara! Horace, you can't do that to Clara! Let go of her!"
Clara tried her best not to make too much noise, but Darren could hear Clara's whimpering and
Horace's low voice. Darren was furious!
Heartbroken, Darren could not bear to listen to what was happening on the other side of the phone.
Darren dropped the phone and cried with his head buried in his arms.
Darren loved Clara, but she was having sex in bed with Horace. What was worse, Darren couldn't do
anything.
The phone was finally hung up.
Horace stopped after ejaculating.
Clara pushed away Horace, who was lying on her, and hurriedly put on her clothes, with tears in the
corner of her eyes.
Horace got what he wanted, but he did not feel happy at all. Horace was in a trance.
Clara stood up and yelled at Horace, who was lying on his back. "Horace, you've gone too far!"
After saying that, Clara ran out without even looking back.