Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

The more Olivia thought, the angrier she became. She directly gulped down all the liquor. Then she blacked out.

The box was filled with a strong alcohol smell. A figure gently pushed the door of her box open. Seeing that Olivia was sitting on the floor after getting hammered, he shook his head.

He walked up to lift Olivia and put her on the bed. Then he picked up the empty liquor bottles around the bed, afraid that she would trip over after getting up.

After tidying up the room, the man stood in front of Olivia. Looking at how suffered she looked, he felt sorry for her.

“Eww--”

Olivia suddenly felt that her stomach was turning. Instantly, she lay prone on the edge of the bed, retching.

The man rushed to the bathroom to get a basin. He put it under the bed and patted her on the back gently.

Suddenly, Olivia was a bit taken aback. Then she collapsed mentally.

“Fuck off, Jacob Brown!”

She pushed away from the man in front of her, crying hoarsely.

In the past, when she got drunk at dinner parties, Jacob always took care of her like this. However, she knew that Jacob couldn’t show up here.

He was still in the detention house.

The pang in her heart that she had tried her best to suppress surged up again. She felt pain all over, and even all her cells were shivering.

“Why are you still haunting me down after I’m drunk? What’s the use of caring about me after hurting me? Save your trick! I won’t buy it! Just leave!”

Olivia roared hoarsely.

The man’s eyes were filled with complications and concerns.

He got Olivia a glass of hydromel, but Olivia knocked it over.

Aren’t you going to divorce me? You’ve planned to dump me already. Why do you

Then he slowly turned around, lifted his

figure was leaving, Olivia suddenly stood up for some reason. She hugged him from

me unable to let go of you. Tell me what I should do! Since it happened until now, I’ve been suffering all the time. I always wonder what I will be like tomorrow. Without you, the bed is empty, the pot is cold, and the whole house is like an ice cellar. I feel so cold. I miss your embrace and your voice. I’m

the man’s back, burning his

the man

head and said, “I don’t need your apology. What is the use of hundreds of, thousands of, or even tens of thousands of apologies? I want you only. Jacob, you are my everything, my whole world. But now,

“I...”

man turned around. Before

so eagerly and impatiently, with a

was

Kent, sober

care about anything right now. She held the man tightly. While kissing him passionately, she started tearing off his

miss you. I truly miss you. Don’t turn

fiercely and passionately. The man

me anymore, do you? Who do you like? Julissa Caldwell? Is it because

desperate. Her tears dripped down on their bodies like stringless beads. They soaked their clothes

It’s not like what you

me? You even don’t want to touch me, do you? You are so determined to divorce me and dump me, aren’t you? Since it is so, why

an aggrieved child.

were darkened, as lifeless

for her. He walked up to her and whispered,

wrapped her arms around the man’s neck

longer, falling on the queen-sized

it

as if her head was

wanted to get up. However, she was shocked when feeling the

quite familiar with this kind

every time after she had

clothes on, she didn’t think she had made