"A little." Anna shrugged, "After all, Mr. Robert comes to see me all the time, and I thought you might not have a woman waiting for you at home ......"
After saying that, she shook her head with a sad face, "I even pity your girlfriend a little ...... I wonder if she would be angry if she knew that her man was having sex with another woman in her bed."
Ace stared at her carefully. Loss and frustration surfaced from the bottom of his heart.
Anna glanced at him, gently squeezed her fingers and said softly, "I'm going to take a shower then."
After she said that, she turned and went to the restroom.
When Anna came out of the shower wrapped in a wet towel, there was a set of her old pajamas on the bed. She froze, and before she could say anything, the man's unyielding voice had rung out.
"Put it on."
She could make wild love to this man, but never again would she be like Anna.
That name belonged to the past.
That girl was long dead.