Mr. Sutton's Lovesick Girl

A night.

She was turned over by a man with his tall and strong body pressing her from behind and his slender hand stroking over her body.

Lucia Barrett woke up from her dream and subconsciously caught his hand. His weight and temperature made her body tense.

Alcohol again.

Bearing Esther Barrett’s words in her mind, she twisted her body and struggled to break free irritably.

"Justin Sutton!" She turned her head and glowered at him, "Every time you bury my face into the pillow. Does it bother you to see that it is me instead of my sister having sex with you?"

With her chest heaving up and down, she had thought she cared nothing, but Esther’s words broke her down, which was like the melted iron destroyed her arm and got herself scalded.

Justin never had sex with her when he was sober, and even when they had sex, he never took a glimpse at her face for he always fucked her from behind.

As he was to leave, Lucia straightened her body up and hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her, "You can’t go. See who I am! I am your legitimate wife!"

"It is me having sex with you, I am Esther’s sister! Justin! Two years ago, it was not me forced you to marry me, but your grandpa! He forced you to marry me because he felt the pressure!"

sober. With a grim face, he clutched Lucia’s jaw with great force, "If not for your tricks, Esther would have been

any tricks! Believe it or

did not?" Justin snorted mirthlessly, "You made Esther drunk that night, or how could I have slept with you? And we even got caught by the reporters! Because of that, my grandpa forced me to marry you by threatening me,

that Lucia had crush on Justin for

which was also well known

if it was said that Lucia played tricks, they would deeply believe

heart but sill raised a proud smile,

"I don’t love you!"

she would expose her cowardliness if her voice was too small,

could have some dignity left, though it was ridiculous

angry. He had been sober up completely and for the first time, he torn apart her cloths in the state of

see your face? I can

never been so

you want

have been wishing to

the eve of his wedding with Esther, Lucia, taking his arms, blurted out shamelessly to the reporters who broke into the door, "We did

he wished he