Chapter 1309
Sam's eyes were bloodshot even as he glared at Quinn from the back. "Are you crazy?!"
However, he was more flustered than angry.
After all, he was convinced he had anticipated all her potential reaction to finding him cheating.
The first one was her leaping at him and slapping him, though that would be unusual given her temperament.
The second would be chasing away the woman-she had done that before.
The third-which Sam thought was most likely—was her turning to leave without a care.
And she did leave... only to return, even starting to take off her clothes!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSam was certainly caught stunned, and he fumbled to zip her dress back up. "You've really lost your mind..."
As Quinn turned toward him, her tears were gushing down her cheeks.
She looked so wounded Sam could not say what was on his mind-he was caught by surprise she would cry so
miserably and in his presence.
It was as if he had dumped her, leaving her in despair... but was she not in love with Ryan?!
He stared at her then, appearing helpless, unable to say a word or do anything.
"I can do it too, Sam," Quinn said miserably then.
"What?" He frowned, not quite understanding what she was saying.
All he could see was her tears, and he actually wanted to wipe them off.
"I can sleep with you." Quinn continued to sob, as if she could not stop from her misery.
Sam pursed her lips, still unable to say anything as he suddenly felt afraid of her crying.
It was no different from when they were children, and it was not like he wanted to make her cry back then.
But whenever she had her eyes on Ryan, she would never notice him until he played a prank on her.
And every time she cried, he would panic.
But when he tried to make amends, she would throw herself into Ryan's arms, seeking solace... The same thing
happened repeatedly over time-he would bully her, she would go to Ryan, and he would then bully her again after
seeing how sugary she was with Ryan.
It eventually developed into a vicious cycle.
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"I learned some skills over the last few years..."
Meanwhile, Quinn was doing her best to calm down-even she was surprised she was this miserable to see Sam in
bed with another woman.
It felt like her world was falling apart, and she kept asking herself why Sam would do this.
Did he not care that she was working so hard for him?
"What?" Sam had no idea what Quinn was saying-she was stuttering and sobbing too much, barely forming a
coherent sentence.
"You said I was bad, right? I practiced in secret... The last three years..."
"What?!" Sam bellowed as he came to the realization that Quinn was working hard practicing sexual techniques!
She learned?! From who?!
He could swear right then-like any other man, he cared more about chastity than 'skill'!
Moreover, he never despised her for being unskilled, aside from that romp in the car...