Chapter 35

Shelby’s head was bowed, her tone feeble as she asked, “Wilbur, are you and Miss Faye married?”

“No,” Wilbur said, sitting up.

“What are you two, then?”

“Colleagues.”

After Shelby heard his reply, she sat down next to Wilbur on his bed. She leaned towards him, the front of her dress falling to expose her cleavage and her fair, smooth legs.

“Wilbur, I’m really grateful for you but… I don’t know what I should do. You don’t think I’m a bad person, do you?” Shelby looked at Wilbur.

Wilbur took in the sight of a pitiful–looking Shelby gazing at him. “We can talk in the living room. This isn’t very appropriate.”

Yet just then, Shelby inched even closer. She was practically running against Wilbur’s body as she cooed, Wilbur, I need some comfort. Can you make me feel better?”

It was the middle of the night, and there was a beauty practically throwing herself at Wilbur. Any other man would have found it hard to resist.

could sense that something

bed at

then gritted her teeth before pouncing on Wilbur and hugging

He pushed Shelby away

on Wilbur while she tugged and ripped at his clothes insistently. Wilbur flared up in anger and pushed her away harshly. Shelby fell to

and came to the living

but she had ripped most of her pajamas to show a great deal of skin. She screamed and sobbed, rushing out of

no idea what had just

She bumbled down the stairs sleepily, before taking in the sight of Wilbur’s torn pajamas

sure either, but I don’t think it’s

once, trying to

emotions, before describing what

after listening

doubt. Shelby, on the other hand, was a different story.

still a victim when they found her, a helpless girl with no one to rely on. Why did she have to do something

Faye was still contemplating, Wilbur said, “Someone’s trying to

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do that?” Faye said, shocked.

head. “I can’t tell for sure. I’ve offended a good number

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