MASTER ODELL’S SECRET EX-WIFE - Season 4 Episode 88

‘Prepare, my *ss! Sylvia tried to push him away but he wrapped his hand around her neck and kissed her. She was once again silenced by his forceful kiss, all the while wishing she could bite him to death!

Moments later, Odell freed her and similar to before, he got up and got dressed.

While he was still getting dressed, Sylvia seized the moment to ask, “Odell, I want to see Isabel and Liam.”

“You are not worthy of them,” he said coldly, the disgust showing on his face. Sylvia clenched her fists. “They’ll be worried if they don’t see me.” “You don’t have to worry about that. I’ve talked to them. They won’t be seeing you for a while.” “Why? What did you tell them?”

Odell looked at her with a blank gaze. “You don’t need to know.”

Sylvia was speechless.

Odell soon buttoned up his shirt. Seeing her looking angry and gnashing her teeth silently somehow put a delighted grin on his face. He then left the room without saying anything else. Sylvia was left alone, feeling speechless and helpless.

For the next few days, Odell would drop by but it would never be at a fixed time.

Sometimes he would arrive before midnight and sometimes he would come in the wee hours of the morning.

Sylvia would either be carried off to bed in the man’s strong arms or woken up in the middle of the night to satisfy him.

The man was like a beast with an insatiable lust. Each time he took her, he would torment her physically and mentally, until she almost cried her tears dry.

On this particular night, after Sylvia came out from the bathroom, she wore a thin night camisole and laid down on the couch next to the bed. Even though it was late, she did not want to go to bed just yet.

It had been a week since she had seen Isabel and Liam and had not even gotten to call them.

She was worried about the kids. She wondered if they were eating well, if they were going to school on time or if they were throwing a tantrum because they could not see their mother.

She really wanted to see them.

Her arms were crossed in front of her as she stared at the door from time to time. Soon, the door was opened and the man’s towering figure came in. He was in a black shirt today and his face looked as frosty as usual. There was even an intimidating aura around him. After a week, Sylvia had already gotten used to his indifference.

This time, she took the initiative to get up and walk to him. Odell was surprised. He stared at her with narrowed and cautious eyes. For Isabel and Liam’s sakes, she bit the bullet and helped him unbutton his shirt.

By the time she reached the third button, he suddenly held her wrist, which startled her. “That’s too slow. You should do it like this.”

He moved her hands to his collar, forcing her to hold each side tightly before giving it a hard yank

Rip!

His shirt instantly fell apart. Before she could enjoy his toned, powerful abs, she was lifted into the air and tossed onto the bed.

The bed trembled and squeeked as they had enthusiastic sex.

This time, Sylvia did not try to fight back and allowed him to have his way with her body.

Several hours later when they had finally settled down, he propped up his forehead with one hand as he lay beside her and stared at her blushing face.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, she quickly seized the chance and asked, “Odell, can I see Isabel and Liam?”