Harry feels heartbroken and betrayed.
It has not even been a day, and Jenny is already getting her back blown by the man she told not to worry about.
But here she is, moaning like a feral animal, a side of Jenny that Harry never got to witness during their long time together, and it took Amon only one day to bring this side of her out.
Seeing her face twisted in depravity, her tongue hanging out, her eyes rolled over, while drooling all over her bedsheet was a sight beyond Harry's imagination.
But no matter how heartbroken and betrayed he felt, he couldn't look away from what was happening.
The sound of the clapping doesn't seem to stop; instead, it gets louder, faster, and accompanied by her moans, which also follow the same cadence.
