Jodie laid on the sofa. She opened her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her. He was like a sculpture. His figure was flawless and every part of him was perfect.
However, he was too brutal and did not know how to pleasure women at all.
He was a very masculine man, but not a gentle lover.
Jodie raised her arm and gently wiped the bloodstains on her mouth. Her tired face was filled with sadness and loneliness.
She said softly, "Henry, take me with you. Let's go back to Alsburg!"
"What's wrong? You want to go back?" Henry raised an eyebrow and asked, "You are the one who insisted on coming back here. Why do you want to leave now?"
"I don't have a place to live here anymore. It would be better for me to go back to your place. I think Alsburg is more suitable for me," she replied.
"Which part of it is suitable for you? Is it suitable for you to have sex with me?" Henry returned.
Jodie didn't retort to his words. She stared at Henry and answered in a low voice, "Everything is suitable for me there. I'm needed there, but not here."
"You are not needed here?" Henry suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the sofa. He approached Jodie, pinched her bruised chin and questioned, "Don't your parents need you?"
Jodie paused, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.
She had returned for Heinz, as well as for her parents.
Now that her parents were old and Heinz had moved on, she had nothing left. Even Aaron did not treat her like how he used to.
She didn't want to give up. Henry was the only one who needed her.
She wanted to go with him.
"My parents also have their own paths." Jodie closed her eyes and continued, "They don't need me to worry about them anymore."
Henry reached out his hand and pinched her wrist. "You've killed yourself for another man. Now, you don't even want your parents. I remember you begged me to let you go and come back to see your parents. You pleased me thousands of times just because you wanted to come back. Why are you going back on your words now?"
A sharp pain spread out from her wrist as the scars had not healed yet.
Once again, Henry was grabbing onto her so forcefully. Jodie frowned in pain and pleaded, " Henry, it hurts. Let me go."
Henry chuckled and said in a cold voice, "You committed suicide by cutting your wrist for another man. Didn't you feel the pain then?"
"I'm not reconciled." Jodie suddenly raised her head. "You also know what it's like. My husband has a new lover and my lover no longer treats me well. How can I be reconciled?"
"Treat you well?" A cold smile spread across Henry's lips. "You are not a treasure. You are just a piece of trash, a rotten piece of trash."
Being insulted made her feel very uncomfortable.
She simply sat up on the sofa and looked up at Henry. Her perfect body was entirely revealed in front of him.
She knew Henry liked women like her.
Every time she provoked him, it turned into a game of chase. She enjoyed it very much.
Henry actually enjoyed it too.
Jodie put her arms around Henry's neck and slowly said, "Henry, I'm not a treasure, but why are you enjoying yourself every time? My body is much better than other women. You like it."
As she spoke, her breath sprayed onto his face.
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