Chapter 92
"You girl, should I teach you a lesson?" Speaking, Carroll was ready to throw me into the swimming pool.
I, frightened, gripped his shoulders. "No, you're murdering your wife. If you throw me into the pool, you are bad."
"Who's good? Rich playboys like Jacques?"
"Or Peter, that freak?" Carroll had the least intention of letting go of me.
I looked at Carroll with surprise. "Hey? Mr. Carroll, are you jealous?"
"What?" Carroll looked confused, but his eyes shone under the moonlight. I saw myself in his eyes.
What a good-looking girl!
"Are you jealous because I hung out with these men?" I, enlightened, couldn't help asking.
"You are getting bold. You dare to tease me now! I think you will have a sleepover soon."
Speaking, Carroll loosened one hand, and I almost fell into the pool.
Fortunately, I held Carroll tightly.
I immediately begged for mercy. "My bad. Sorry. I won't tease you anymore. I'll be your pet and your accessory."
Carroll finally put me down on the lawn. "Enough. Take a sh
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