Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Some of the details from the wedding went by like a blur to Alice. The moment it ended, her real nightmare soon began.

Never in her life had she experienced something like that happening to her. This was the reason behind her initial shock.

Jonathan had been drinking a lot of liquor on the day of their wedding. A polite smile was plastered on his face the whole time, yet the way his eyes blazed in anger told an entirely different story. Although there were parts that she couldn't clearly remember, there was one thing that happened she would surely never forget.

When they were already in the car, Jonathan just sat there and remained silent as if he was already too intoxicated to speak. Despite this, she knew that he was still sober.

As soon as they got to the villa, he got out of the car without even bothering to glance back and walked into the villa alone.

Of course, Alice had no choice but to quietly follow him inside. As she did, she couldn't help but wonder how she offended him that day.

She pursed her lips, honestly having no idea at all. The only conclusion she was able to come up with was that she had exhibited inappropriate behavior at some point.

As she followed him without saying a word, she nervously fiddled with her fingers.

The creak of the door opening was the only sound in the area. After Jonathan went inside, she followed suit.

There wasn't even any time given to her to at least open her mouth to say something. As soon as she stepped inside and closed the door, he slapped her hard on the face. She could barely process what was happening when the man continued to give her several more slaps.

As the impact of his strong and rough palm hit her, she suddenly felt that her world was turning upside down. Alice clumsily tried to stretch out her hand and reach out to anything for support, but since she was nowhere near anything, she immediately slumped to the ground. Jonathan had finished the whole process in one go, leaving her no room for any negotiation.

Her eyes glared daggers at him despite the burning sting that was radiating off her cheeks. She couldn't believe that he had done that to her. All her life, she had never been beaten up by anyone. Now that she had just gotten married, she was met by a series of slaps on the face by her new husband.

She wanted to scoff at the thought, thinking of how ironic her situation was. Trying to ignore the swelling of her face, she sneered at him.

"Let me tell you this, Alice. It's a shame for me that I married you. Don't push your luck," Jonathan scolded.

before plopping down on it. It seemed like he had already sobered up a little. Unable to say anything, Alice had

think you were a phoenix before? Just remember this. I don't care what happened in the past, but if you have anything more to do with Jacob from now on you better not blame me for

clenched his fists and glared at the woman

she was at a loss on what to do next. No one

she felt herself being lifted up from the ground. That was when she had

The moment his hand started caressing her body all over,

she would feel any ounce of intimacy from his contact after being slapped like that. However, Jonathan still continued with what he was doing

clothes off her, the slap mark on her face

raised a hand in front of him to push him off, but she was immediately punched hard in the face. Her whole body trembled with fear. She only stared at him wide-eyed and did not dare to fight

that the day had been incredibly longer than

was probably already bruised up and swollen. Still, there wasn't anything that she could do. She felt absolutely helpless. All the strength to fight back was already drained from her as

she scrambled to figure out where she went wrong. Perhaps, she had really done something unpleasant. She was lost deep inside her head

she remembered after everything was her lying down on the sofa and fixing her gaze at the

her eyes. Her expression was blank and she only continued

she had gone abroad, she felt confused. It was as if everything was such a mess, and she caught

idea how long she had been lying there, but the sound of Jonathan's angry roar had given her a hint.

the hell are you doing? Why aren't you coming to the room to sleep?" he growled. Alice could feel his angry gaze slicing through her whole being as

first. Just leave

even bother raising her head as she muttered those words a little bit loud enough for him to hear. She remained there motionless and lost from all hope. Everything that she had suffered from a moment

didn't matter if she felt wronged. Her hands were tied and Jonathan only roared

she was restrained from and it wasn't until now that

was like a whirlpool, a shackle that imprisoned her for the rest of her life. The moment she stepped into it, she knew that there

with Jonathan was hanging. The man wasn't like this at all before they got married. At least, he had some respect for her during that

did she get after marrying him? Perhaps she should start thinking of everything that she had given up