Lyra's POV

“I…wa…nt…to…c…u…m! Plea…se! Oh…my…God! Yes, yes, yes! Harder, Michael, harder Michael!”

“Fuck me harder so it can erase all the fucking things that happened earlier. Ah…ah…harder! Th…ey…ah, I was…like a fool today!”

As I stood there, I was so shattered and I felt an awful disgust as the sound continued repeatedly.

My eyes remained on Sandra, and I didn't know what to say to her at this juncture. This is really a confirmation of why she was so damn and asking me stupid questions.

I…I couldn't predict anything, but the only thought running through my mind was that it was actually planned between them.

If not, why the hell...