Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 979 Destroyed Together

The man kicked open the front door of the villa. Peter held onto the still-struggling Jolina while walking in with giant strides.

“Let go of me. Peter, you monster. Let go of me!” Jolina still cursed without care. The cider she drank finally had taken effect.

The effects of the alcohol were kicking in, giving her a lot of courage. She no longer feared this man. Instead, she kicked and punched him, fighting tooth and nail. Peter was upset and threw Jolina onto the floor. Then with a stretch of his extended arm turned on the lights in the living room.

The vast villa was empty, with no one in sight. Peter stared coldly at the woman on the floor. He had wanted this woman to move here many times, but she would not comply and even cursed him. Peter treated her so well. Whatever she wanted, he would give it to her. Yet he could not understand why Jolina still hated him this way. Toward love and affection, she would always not.

Although the floor was carpeted, fewer clothes were worn in the summer. Jolina’s body was hurt from the drop. She held onto her elbow and got up from the floor. Her eyes were red, and she stubbornly stared at Peter, “You’re just a cruel animal!”

“Say that one more time!” Peter initially tried his best to suppress his rage, but Jolina’s curses still brought all his anger out.

made it seem like he wanted to break the woman into pieces and devour her whole. While at this moment, Jolina was numb from the

so long.

at him, “I said, you’re just a cruel and ruthless animal,

Peter suddenly grabbed her throat. “You say I’m an animal. Alright, then I should

face was red from being choked and she could not even

half of the night began, Jolina

stared at Peter. Suddenly, she called out a

Hugh! Hugh!”

that truly lay deep down in her heart.

suddenly remembered Adrien’s words, “If you can’t have it, destroy it!” He slightly squinted his eyes. His gaze filled with a horrifying chill. He would destroy it once that day came. Her and himself… destroyed together! If she wanted him to grant

I still want to drink. Let go

a maniac, with a bottle of alcohol in one hand and a wine glass in the other while singing and stumbling around in