Chapter 43
Melanie inwardly groused that Derrick had lost his virginity five years ago.
Derrick's eyes turned cold. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Malnie shook her head. "I'm just shocked."
"What's so shocking about it? Do I look like a player to you?"
Derrick pursed his lips and glared at her. For once, he was suspicious of what Melanie thought about him.
Based on her recent interactions with Derrick, Melanie knew that he wasn't a player. However, she was curious about why Derrick had been so insatiable that night five years ago. He wouldn't stop, no matter how much she begged.
Melanie's face turned red. A flush spread across her ears and down her neck. She couldn't stay here any longer. "Excuse me, Mr. Quinton."
Melanie took a deep breath and carefully opened the door. She could hear faint voices from downstairs, but she was too scared to look. Hunched low, she stuck to the walls and rushed back to her room.
After locking her door, she sighed in relief. She pulled out a phone an

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