So Lily Kennedy's conclusion was: "He did it on purpose! Or, at the very least, he was playing along!"
Joyce Monroe listened in silence. When she sobered up, everything had happened so suddenly that her mind was a complete blur. She could only curse herself for acting so brazenly while drunk and had no mental energy to scrutinize the details.
Lily Kennedy clicked her tongue. "We're talking about Silas Thorne here. For years, countless women have thrown themselves at him, and some of them might have been even prettier than you…"
"Have you ever heard about him sleeping with any of them?"
Joyce Monroe shook her head.
"Even though you two are married and it's normal to do intimate things, based on my analysis, if Mr. Thorne wasn't willing, you could tie him up and he'd probably rather kill himself than submit. Do you really think he'd just let you bite his lip until it bled?"
"Joyce Monroe, get a grip! You're clearly special to him!"
