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!

pure terror surged through

gave out on him as he

fresh air. Infuriated, she grabbed a pillow and hurled it at her husband. “You tried to kill

doubt about what she had just seen. Frank’s eyes were obviously brimming with a dreadful

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

pillow on his body to the side

received a call from

filmmaking, not for you to flirt with other actresses! What a hopeless pile of crap! And there I was making a bold statement

word to them, and now it became a slap in my own face! Can you feel how ashamed I am? Just wait until Dixon hears about this!

so furious that she smashed every single thing

objects all over the floor. Even

was as if a hurricane had just swept across

such a huge investment, Kate was hoping to rake in

lately, yet there was already a scandal swirling around the protagonist and the director of the

Helena to the core. She did not think that the latter was worthy of being the female

finished splurting out her wrath on

butler, “Is that Helena

Mrs. Fraser,” the

that b*tch a hard time! Since she likes to sleep with other

I’m on it.” The