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.

me already. Why do you still care about me? I have nothing to

stiffened a bit. Then he slowly turned around, lifted his foot,

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

reason told me I can’t forgive you for this mistake. I can’t aggrieve myself. However, my feelings make 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

back, burning his skin like boiling

sorry,” the man

your apology. What is the use of hundreds of, thousands of, or even tens of thousands of apologies? I want you only. Jacob, you

“I...”

man turned around. Before he spoke, Olivia

so eagerly and

was taken

Olivia Kent,

she didn’t care about anything right now. She held the man tightly.

I miss you. I truly

and passionately. The man couldn’t bear it. He

you dodging from me? You don’t love me anymore, do you? Who do you like? Julissa Caldwell? Is it because she can give you a

Her tears dripped down on their bodies like stringless beads. They soaked their clothes and burned their skin like

like what

divorce me and dump me, aren’t you? Since it is so, why would you have gone to the cemetery and carried me on your back to go down the hill? You should have left me there and let me

aggrieved child. Her eyes

as

up to

wrapped her arms around

their passion any longer, falling on the queen-sized bed. The erotic

Olivia woke up, it was

a strong migraine as if her

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

familiar with this

time after she had made love to

think she had made a mistake. Some broken scenes