Chapter 33 Ask Samson for Help 2

After a long time, he got up, standing on the balcony with a cigarette.

I was lying on the bed, feeling incomprehensible.

Then I got to hugged him with my whole body on his back, “Let’s try it in the bathroom.”

He turned around, “When?”

He meant the reaction of my body?

I headed down, “Maybe after the miscarriage...”

Maybe what I heard that night would be buried in my deepest inside.

He glanced at me deeply and pushed me away, “I’ll go to the study.”

I grabbed him quickly, “Did you buy Maya’s bar for Carol? Maya was framed, Samson, can you help me!”

I had to ask him for help now though I didn’t satisfy him.

He said coldly, “You came back just for this?”

I shook my head, “No, I...”

“You want to having sex with me for this?” He sneered, “Sharon, didn’t you notice that you couldn’t react to me anymore?”

I shook my head, but it was so.

I was a little choked, “Samson, you have Carol and many other friends, but I have nothing but Maya. Please help me!”