Vera’s POV.

He walked away with her. With that devil in sheep’s clothing. With that slut!

My heart hit thunderously against my chest. I hate this feeling but it won’t stop.

Not even when I’m bumping my ass on Mr. Ethan’s manhood. Everything I’m doing here, I’m not aware of it. I’m just angry.

I feel down. All I keep thinking is how inadequate I am for David.

How he prefers another woman to me.

I can’t help it.

Who knows what she’s doing to him?

Who knows how he’s taking her from behind…or on top of her or from the side.

Jeez, these images fill my mind.

I don’t...