"I did everything to protect them, especially to protect you, Chloe. I don't want you to get stolen away from me. But after all of my hard work, you just decide to ditch our ten years of marriage just because of what—because I missed Mackie's birthday?"

"Oh come on, Chloe, you know that child is not that important. She's a girl, she won't even be as good as me," Vincent complained. "Why are you leaving me because of a kid that I don't even want?"

Honestly, Vincent was also unsure of his feelings for Mackie.

He didn't hate her daughter. In fact, he would admit that he was a bit fond of her because her eyes reminded him of Chloe. 

But he also had no familial feelings for Mackie simply because he was a girl, and no girl would be as good as him.

"Maybe I can call myself indifferent," Vincent murmured. "I don't really care about that little girl, but I still treat her well because I don't need to be harsh on her like I was harsh on Chloe."

"Well, for now. Maybe I would be harsh on Mackie as she grew older, because she's a woman that came out of a whore's belly. Mackie might become a whore just like her mother."

Vincent felt no way Chloe would leave him because of Mackie.

"She must've been in contact with that man for a while, then used Mackie as a reason to leave me and go with her new boyfriend instead," Vincent accused. "As expected, I'm still the better one in our relationship. At least I don't cheat behind her back."

Vincent returned to the bed, thinking of Chloe, that probably spent the night fucking whoever man she stayed with right now. His heart ached whenever he imagined, "Look at what you did to me, Chloe. You made me feel lonely because of your cheating. Do you not have any conscience for your own husband? Why would you hurt me like this?"

He felt so lonely tonight.

He couldn't throw a Christmas party because of the bad press about him. Everyone slandered him on national television and on the internet. Many of his then-loyal business partners turned their backs on him because they were a bunch of ungrateful shits who couldn't stay loyal just because he had a little problem.

"You caused my pain, Chloe. After everything I've done for you. You returned my kindness and love with pain."

**

Chloe woke up the next morning feeling hammered all over her body. She was being embraced by none other than Vernon after they had an amazing night together. 

She looked down and noticed that Vernon wasn't kidding when he said he would stuff his dick inside of her for the whole night to ensure that Chloe would be pregnant with her baby. 

Chloe tried to wiggle her way to escape Vernon's big and thick cock, but it was useless.

The more she wiggled her way out, the deeper his dick went in. 

In fact, her action only seduced Vernon even further.

The man woke up and peered suspiciously at Chloe. He felt comfortable as his morning wood was warmly squeezed inside her pussy, "Good morning, Love," Vernon greeted as if it was just a normal morning. "Yesterday was amazing, do you want to do it again?"

"N—No, I'm too tired," Chloe refused. She tried to wiggle her way out again, but it incited Vernon even more. 

"Then why are you moving your hips? Hmm?" Vernon made a few light thrusts inside her pussy, wanting to do more. "Don't worry, I still have plenty of semen in me after a good night's rest."

Chloe's cheeks reddened, and she weakly hit Vernon's chest, though for the man, it felt like a tickle instead, "R—Release me now, Vernon. I don't want to do it anymore. You're going to break my hips. How come you could last so long?"

Vernon raised his brow, "Do you think I won't last that long?"

"W—Well, you didn't last that long when I gave you a head in your office that time," Chloe said, recalling their first time together.

Vernon chuckled, "I can hold much longer, but I don't feel like it because I know your mouth will be sore if I take too long."

"And you think my hips won't get displaced after you did me crazily last night?"

"Well, it seems that you're perfectly healthy today, maybe just a little exhausted, but you should be well rested enough, right?" Vernon asked. "After all, you're the one who fell asleep first last night."

"So, how about it? Do you want to do it again this morning?"

Chloe gulped. 

She had to admit that she felt so good down there. Vernon's throbbing cock made it even better. It helped her recall the crazy pleasure as Vernon pounded her mercilessly last night.

But before she could say yes, they suddenly heard a little girl's voice outside, "MOMMY, CAN WE EAT BREAKFAST NOW? I'M STARVING!"

Chloe quickly checked the clock, and her eyes widened. Both of them woke up at nine. Her daughter must've been very hungry by now.

"Okay, release me now, Vernon. I need to take care of our daughter."

Vernon clicked his tongue. He helplessly pulled his dick out, and it was still wet from the mix of Chloe's juice and his precum, "You can go out first, I'm going to rest."

Chloe nodded. She covered Vernon's half body with a blanket, ensuring Mackie wouldn't accidentally see something that'd taint her eyes forever, and then wore her pajama. 

She went to the bathroom to wash her face and met with her daughter.

Chloe slowly opened the door and peeked at Mackie, who was standing in front of the door while holding her stomach, "Mommy, can we eat breakfast now? I'm so hungry…"

"O—Okay, dear, just go to the kitchen first, I'll go out and follow you."

Mackie nodded, but before she went to the kitchen, she asked, "Mommy, what were you doing with Uncle last night?"