Revenge: After He Transferred My Finances with My Daughter

"Is it your first time?"

This was the first sentence Gabriel Lewis said to me.

I didn't respond, and we had sex all night.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone on his face, highlighting his chiseled features. Under the bright sunlight, those tiny pores could be seen and his skin looked amber, a sign of health and vibrancy.

I had to say, my daughter had good taste, but it was limited to appearance.

I took a few staged photos, tore off the film that was stuck on his phone last night to get the password, and posted a photo of me in black stockings on his Instagram.