Chapter 57 A Birthday Meal Is the Most Important

From Emily's point of view. D*mn it. I had a dream. I could not believe I dreamt about having wild s*x with Owen. It was even more frustrating that I woke up in the middle of the night feeling a strong sense of emptiness. I could only do it myself to relieve the lingering desire inside of me. When I was about to reach the climax, I actually pictured Owen's abs and handsome face. "Ahh..." I panted heavily and lay on the bed. The post-orgasm emptiness made me feel even more ridiculous. Owen was a horrible man, yet I could not stop lusting after his body! I had too much pent-up desire. Owen told me he wanted me to spend thirty days with him. Right then, half the time had already passed. Would he release me by the end of the thirty days? To be frank, I did not believe what he said, and he probably did not intend to keep his promise from the beginning. Maybe he wanted to imprison me for the rest of my