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.

were filled with hatred as he dragged a chair noisily before plopping down on it. It seemed like he had already sobered up a little. Unable to say anything, Alice had only managed to

remember this. I don't care what happened in the past, but if you have anything

fists and glared at the woman in

rage that she was at a loss on

up from the ground. That

screamed. The moment his hand started caressing her body all over, she instantly knew what his intention

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

the slap mark on her face

push him off, but she was immediately punched hard in the face. Her whole body trembled with fear. She only stared at

was that the day had been

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 let Jonathan do whatever he wanted with her body. Her eyes were

Perhaps, she had really done something unpleasant. She was lost

on the sofa and fixing her gaze at the ceiling for

ached so much, yet no tears came out of her eyes. Her expression was blank

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

but the sound of Jonathan's angry roar had given

to the room to sleep?" he growled. Alice could feel his angry gaze

ahead and sleep first.

to hear. She remained there motionless and lost from all hope. Everything that she had suffered from a moment ago was

felt wronged. Her hands were tied and Jonathan only roared like a beast trying to

it wasn't until now that she had realized she

whirlpool, a shackle that imprisoned her for the rest of her life. The moment

despair. With empty eyes, her gaze travelled over to the wall where her wedding photo with Jonathan was hanging. The

him? Perhaps she should start thinking of everything that