My Extraordinary Wife

Slap! Frank landed a tight slap across his wife’s face. “You b*tch! Just so you know, we’re on the same boat. If I can’t stay in showbiz, you’ll perish with me!”

“Just end my life if you dare! If you don’t, then prepare to be cursed by the public!” Millie shot her husband a vicious glare. “I wish you an early death, Frank!”

Green veins began popping out on Frank’s forehead as a wave of anger erupted like a volcano within him. He pressed his wife onto the ground and beat her to a pulp.

“Don’t you dare curse me! Don’t you dare laugh at me!”

Using both of his hands, he clutched his wife’s neck with all his might. Millie could only feel the oxygen in her throat becoming thinner. Her face reddened as she continued to suffocate. She began coughing non-stop.

Cough! Cough— Cough—

“Your hands—”

Her voice was practically squeezed out of her with much effort.

“Let… go!”

Just as she almost went out of breath, Frank quickly released his grip, jolting himself back to his senses.

What was I doing? I nearly killed my own wife!

of pure terror surged through his

legs gave out on him as he plopped onto the

her freedom, she gasped intensely for several mouthfuls of fresh air. Infuriated, she grabbed a pillow and hurled it at her husband. “You tried to kill

just seen. Frank’s

need to leave this devilish man! Otherwise, I’d really

on his body to the side and

received a call

rage of a noble family bombed him like a cannonball. “Frank! I invested in your filmmaking, not for you to flirt with other actresses! What a hopeless pile

that I’ve given my word to them, and now it became a slap in my own face!

that she smashed every

with broken objects all over the floor. Even her glass coffee

a hurricane had just swept across the Fraser

dumping in such a huge investment, Kate was hoping to rake

had just begun lately, yet there was already a scandal

worst thing was that Kate loathed the protagonist Helena to the core. She did not think that the latter was worthy of being the

Kate finished splurting out her

“Is that Helena at

Mrs. Fraser,” the butler answered

sure he gives that b*tch a hard time! Since she likes to sleep with other men

I’m on it.” The