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.

he’s so heavy. Oh my

and slapped him on

to create trouble for me even

to put up a night

his body for a long time and

return to my room to get mine, he grabbed my

Please

his soft request. Who is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair!

grip. However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would only tighten his vice-like grip while

you putting up an act here? Let

of strength, I sat

because I stop resisting him, he loosened his grip, and it was less painful for

tie, I

don’t you go home when you’re drunk?

see him so

that he almost died due to intoxication.

made him drink excessively. He’s

“Don’t go…”

Stop talking and go to

words seemed to work like a

torment, I was exhausted. Whatever, let me get some shut-eye

floor

my neck was sore and

eyes, I saw Dominic

hand out of his palm. Thankfully, he was

sigh, I went to my bedroom

it, I’ll put up

saw him attempting to remove his clothes. After pondering, I decided to

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