Heart Stolen by A Heartless Man

"I didn't..." Hattie grabbed hold of Greyson's hand on her waist and said chokingly, "I didn't do it with him..."

Greyson held her even tighter and said, "What are you talking about?"

Hattie's leg went weak and slid onto the ground, accidentally flipping the switch of the compartment's lighting in the process. The room was immediately lit up. Everything in the room was lit, including the tears on Hattie's pale face.

Greyson halted for a moment and took Hattie in his embrace. His action was not as ferocious anymore.

"He didn't have sex with you?" He asked in a course voice while unbuttoning her shirt, "Hattie, you sure you're not lying to me again?"

Hattie shook her head lightly while lowered her gaze, "Why does it matter? You're already engaged, no?"

Greyson simply smirked and continued to take off her shirt.

Her fair skin was revealed, along with the finger marks that were still clearly visible on it.

Greyson's breathing became heavy and his voice turned grim, "Hattie, if he didn't have sex with you, where did you get these marks?"

It was easy to leave marks on Hattie's body with her current physical constitution. She would even bruise herself when taking a shower.

But for Greyson, these marks were none other than proof she had sex with some other men!

He pressed on the back of her neck, his action was violent and ferocious again.

"Tell me, did Jensen fuck you like this?!" Greyson's eyes turned blood red, he had completely lost his head. "Did you turn him off screaming like this too when you were under him?"

He didn't wait for Hattie to answer and added, "Of course you didn't. He gave you so much money, of course you'll try hard to satisfy him!"

Greyson's motion was so rough it hurt Hattie a lot.

She was in so much pain she couldn't even kneel but could only crawl on the ground.

But Greyson wouldn't let her go. He kept on accusing her of being shameless...

His motion grew wilder along with his anger.

"Hattie, where are you?" Jensen's voice sounded from outside the room.

Hattie immediately tensed up and didn't dare to make any sound.

"Hattie..." Jensen seemed to be calling for her at the lady's washroom, which was just one meter away from the lounge they were in.

"You're tighter now..." Greyson whispered into her ear with a cold devilish voice, "So you like people to call your name when you are fucked by other people, what a whore..."

He grabbed Hattie's arms, picked her up and pressed her against the door, then continued with his thrusting.

"Don't..." Hattie pleaded in a low voice. She was so afraid that Jensen might hear her.

But the more she struggled, the wilder was Greyson's action.

"Hattie?" Jensen's voice suddenly approached the lounge.

He heard them!

Hattie's mind immediately went blank. She felt so shameful she wanted to kill herself.

She covered her mouth and wasn't willing to make the slightest sound.

But Greyson yanked her hands off her mouth and went harder with his motions.

Hattie couldn't help but give out a few moans.

"Hattie, are you in there?" Jensen voice sounded from just the other side of the door.

Hattie was dead silent.

Greyson pinched her chin and said coldly, "Why don't you answer him, Hattie. Let him see what kind of a whore you are!"

Hattie shook her head in tears. She bit her lip until it bled and wouldn't make a single sound.

Greyson's gaze turned stone cold.

"Do you care about him that much? That you'd rather bite your lip until it bleeds than letting him find out about us?!"

Hattie didn't dare to give him any reply. She would give out moans the moment she stopped gritting her teeth.

If Jensen found out about this, not only would she be ashamed, but Greyson's reputation would also be jeopardized. Moreover, he was already an engaged man...

If his fiancée knew about this...

"If you refuse to talk, I'll open the door right now and show him this lecherous side of you!"