Chapter 52

Was the herbal concoction so effective? Did Edith just get her relative to prescribe Viagra? I put my hand against Henry’s chest. My mind was in a mess. “Henry, go take a cold shower!” I was surprisingly unaffected by Henry’s advances. I had been pining for him for so many years, but I was rational enough to remember that we were about to divorce soon. So I didn’t think it was necessary to get intimate with him. Henry’s arms were like shackles that held my shoulders. When I looked up at him, he still looked perfect. He was still conscious of what he was doing because he replied angrily, “I’ve already taken a cold shower! What else can I do?” “Should I call a prostitute for you?” I blurted. “It’s too late.” Henry was like a beast who wanted to have his way with me. My arms were stick thin, so I didn’t dare fight back for fear that Henry would break them if he used any more force. To Henry, he was just drugged and needed a release as soon as possible. Thus, foreplay was the least