Come back to Me, My Ex-Wife

In the freezing cold bedroom, Golden smiled evilly, looking horrible, "You may start now."

His cold words stung her ears. Margery couldn't help trembling. She bent over to unbuckle the first pearl-shaped button on his shirt.

Suddenly, her wrist felt sharp pain the next second and Golden threw her onto the ground mercilessly. He strangled her again, making her unable to nudge a bit. She could do nothing but to see his horrible face approaching.

His dark eyes made her feel cold all over. Then Golden sneered, "Remember, that's what you deserve because of what you have done to Vivian before! You have to pay the price!"

After saying that, he pinned her on the bed.

It seemed to be an era for her when he finished. As Margery finally got herself out of pain, the cold mockery sounded from above, "You kept saying no but your body still did the best to respond. Just like what you have been doing during the past three years—you keep claiming that you are innocent after plotting against Vivian! Margery, you are the most hypocritical slut I have ever seen!"

bitter smile while tears shedding down her cheek, "Golden,

say so with tears streaming down her face, Golden couldn't help squinting and then said chilling words again, "Don't try to play any dirty tricks again! She is much better than you! You are nothing when compared with her!

saying so, he took out a lighter from his pocket and lit up a cigarette. Then he walked

door was then

Andrew is with me…Stop crying…' Margery

hospital

her arms, "Mom, I want

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in her eyes as well, "Babe, don't cry. Daddy