Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 111

 

Chapter 111 A Torture

The knocking continued as I scrambled to get out of bed and put on a coat.

The noise grew louder as I got to my living room. I had no choice but to answer the door before the neighbors filed a complaint against me.

I could have sworn I was this close to biting Dominic’s head off when I saw him at my entrance as soon as I opened the door.

“Are you out of your mind? I need my rest even if you don’t. You’re so inconsiderate.”

Standing under the dim light, Dominic did not say a word but merely stared into my eyes.

 

He actually looks quite scary.

No, I shouldn’t cave. I need to look imposing since I’ve started a fight with him.

 

Straightening my back, I continued scolding him, “What are you looking at? Your actions have successfully unleashed my wrath. If you’re thinking of finding faults with me in the wee hours, please do so in the morning. Bye!”

As I was about to shut the door, he slammed his fist on it.

“Hey… What are you trying to do? What’s this all about? Hey, Dominic, don’t pretend!”

I thought he wanted to throw a punch at me, but he just fell on me unexpectedly.

Panic-stricken, I hugged him and realized that he reeked of alcohol.

Did he hit the bar again? What’s up with him? Is he drunk again?

For a while, I shook him, patted him, and yelled his name, but he did not move a muscle nor give me any response.

Subsequently, I painstakingly pushed him toward the wall so I could see him face to face. Darn it, he has dozed off!

This is ridiculous! What am I supposed to do now with a drunkard?

Recognizing the fact that I had no other option, with all my might, and dragged him to my couch. Then, I sat panting on the floor.

Oh my poor,

kicked him twice and slapped him on

fails to create trouble for me

him to put up

for a long time and

to return to my room to get mine, he

go… Please

Camille, I bet. Wow, what a

to wriggle my hand out of his grip. However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would only tighten his vice-like grip while repeating,

act here? Let me

sat down

stop resisting him, he loosened his grip, and it

off his tie, I helped

home when you’re drunk? Why did you

really angry to see him so

Benjamin say that he almost died

what made him drink

“Don’t go…”

go to sleep.”

words seemed to work like a charm. Moments later, he

torment, I was exhausted. Whatever, let

sat on the floor and leaned toward the

was rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and

through my bleary eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping

my hand out of his palm. Thankfully, he was not awakened

a sigh, I went to my bedroom and

put up with this just

his clothes. After pondering, I decided to fetch a pail of warm water from the

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