A Night with Her Cruel Mate

"No, there's no need," Julia sneered and pulled away from Terence. "Shouldn't you go back to your new girlfriend? Why bother sending your ex-wife back? Maybe you don't even see me as your ex.

I don't need you to poke your nose in my affairs." Julia smiled bitterly.

It was obvious that Julia was very delighted when she saw Terence appear, wanting to thank him.

But for some reason, she hesitated just as she was about to mutter a thank you, and even mocked herself.

Terence looked at her with a cold and straight face. "I don't want to repeat myself a second time. If you don't mind people seeing you cause a scene, then I will carry you all the way to my car."

With a quizzical gaze, Julia asked, "What do you mean?" You divorced me yesterday. And now you came to help me and acted like a gentleman. Why? What's wrong? Are you feeling an inch of regret for signing those papers?

I'll tell you now that it's too late for any regrets." Julia pointed at Terence's nose and continued, "I'm single now, and there are a lot of men after me. It's of no use for you to regret."

Before she could utter another word, Terence swiftly scooped her up, and carried her on his broad shoulder.

As if he was carrying a sack, he dumped her in the passenger seat.

Julia struggled to free herself, but Terence was too strong and firm. She felt so powerless over him. Impatiently, he shouted, "Do not move."

He raised his head and gave her an exasperated look.

As soon as he looked up, their eyes locked. The space in the car suddenly felt cramped and an awkward silence filled the air.

Julia widened her eyes and looked away.

When the two of them first met, she was attracted to his dark and attractive eyes. It felt as if

apprehensive look, Terence couldn't

that he

they had once called

slept during the ride, frowning as she leaned against

at her lovely face, wanting to remove her frown. Even when she looked upset,

it was already morning. She

reached out to rub her eyes and couldn't resist the excitement she felt

flinched at the possibilities that were running through her head. She found her

hurry, Julia threw back the quilt and tried to get out of bed, only to

Terence walked

ashamed of herself even though they had had sex on this

night's events were still

gripped the quilt tightly around her, wanting to be invulnerable. Instead,

her lips, anxious with the

on them last night, so I decided to put them in the washing machine." Throughout their three-year marriage, Terence rarely came

Julia was crying hysterically last night. He stayed by her side,

to disturb her sleep, so he took the call

bit her lip and opened the closet door to find something to wear. She took a white shirt that belonged

on Julia's slim and smooth legs, outlining the silhouette of her

She had to leave as soon as she

at Terence. "You're