Chapter 398 Sheila and Jonah Break the Promise

Meanwhile, in the apartment upstairs, the unconventional couple Sheila and Jonah is sprawled on the floor, tangled among the mattress, pillows, sheets, and blankets.

The marital activity was so beastly and inhuman that the bed couldn't hold up and broke.

But this didn't discourage Jonah, who continued to assert his authority and virility over Sheila without hesitation.

Now, Sheila couldn't move a millimeter without feeling extreme and excruciating pain. It felt like she had been ground in a coffee grinder or run over by a tractor!

Being on the floor reminded her of the agreement with the neighbor downstairs. With a hoarse voice from all the yelling and crying, she tried to speak, "We broke... the promise..."

"Huh?" Jonah's interjection came out strong and normal, as if he hadn't expended an ounce of energy during the tumultuous activity that lasted all night.

"The promise... Mr. Vieira..." Sheila turned her head to the side and tried to sleep. She was utterly exhausted!

Jonah,