Chapter 785

Although Gracie already had a child, her sheltered upbringing made her innocent in many ways. Her youthful charm was still evident, her radiant face holding a touch of girlish naïvety. At this moment, she was lying on her stomach, facing the wardrobe. Her posture unintentionally emphasized her figure, the curves pressed against the bed in a way that starkly contrasted with her innocent demeanor. Gracie was oblivious to how alluring she looked, but Jillian wasn't. She felt it keenly as each movement behind her became more forceful. Desperation filled her. She just wanted to cry and plead Gracie to leave the room. She was biting her lips so hard that they almost bled. Meanwhile, Gracie giggled at a particularly amusing passage in her book, her laughter ringing like silver bells. Her movement sent subtle ripples across her chest. Meanwhile, Steven's enthusiasm only grew, reflected in his increasingly intense actions. Caught between physical and emotional overstimulation, Jillian tre