Chapter 1845

All that, and Waverly actually tossed the condom away? This was proof that she loved him! Max smoked with a victorious smile playing on his thin lips. Waverly, on the other hand, looked as if she was only half-alive. She could not hold it any longer and got out of his arms. “I’m going to shower.” Max looked at her, still satisfied. “Go ahead.” Waverly picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom. Shutting the door behind her, her expression contorted into sheer disgust. She glared at the full-body mirror in front of her. She saw hickeys on her fair skin and clenched her fists tightly. Curse that Max! Was he possessed or something? Why was he nagging her and forcing her to do such a thing?! Disgusting. Utterly disgusting. She wanted to marry Anthony! She only liked Anthony! She only liked what Charmine liked! Max was just a pawn of hers; a useless pawn at that! He dared to impregnate her? Hilariously delusional. Waverly glared and walked into the hot shower and rubbed