He Wanted My Body, I Took His Empire
Language: en
Ethan Hunt had a sex addiction. Whatever he wanted in bed, I did it. He wanted me in black stockings. I wore them. He wanted car sex in crowded places. I went along. He always said my body drove him crazy. But even so, he still got himself a mistress. Sabrina. "Vivian Gray is a dead fish in bed. How could she compare to you, baby?" He said Sabrina was wild in bed. That she knew how to please him. I stared at the intimate photos and pregnancy test results Sabrina had sent to my phone. I took a deep breath. I'd prepared the DNA paternity report long ago. I sent it to Ethan's mother…