Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1433 Truly Gone Cuckoo

When Aoi saw no sign of her daughter upon arriving at the hospital, she gave Solomon a call.

“Mr. Akiyama, where did you take Ichika?”

“Don’t worry. She’s safe and sound.”

Solomon was still rather well-mannered, for he answered his mother-in-law amicably.

However, anxiety swamped Aoi after hearing that.

“She’s emotionally unstable right now, so you can’t simply take her away, Mr. Akiyama. Please hurry up and tell me where she is. I’ll go over to visit her,” she implored that son-in-law of hers.

Alas, Solomon didn’t grasp the meaning of that remark.

More accurately speaking, he had no inkling that Ichika lied to him. In truth, her mother hadn’t visited her, much less reprimanded her. Not knowing that, he sternly declined her visit.

Everything was normal until that particular day when he returned home after a trip to the supermarket to buy necessities. To his eternal shock, the moment he stepped into the house, he discovered that the girl whom he had confined in the house had shaved off her headful of lustrous, black hair.

Ichika had her back to him as she sat there cross-legged with a bald head. She seemed so unfamiliar that he almost couldn’t recognize her.

“What on earth are you doing, Ichika Minamoto?”

Walking over, he gaped at the hair scattered all over the floor and the nun’s habit on her that she had gotten from somewhere or other. For a moment, a storm of emotions brewed in his eyes behind his glasses.

“Have you lost your mind?”

I’ve long since said that I made an unforgivable mistake. I need to stay in the temple

him quietly, her unfamiliar and indifferent

couldn’t even utter a single

gone mad! She

anything. In a fit of rage, he yanked

was wholly

are you doing? Let go

Subsequently, all sound ceased.

to her for the first time.

“Stop…”

strength to resist, Ichika was roughly dragged into the bathroom. When the man tossed her under the showerhead after stripping her bare, she screamed so

was

Solomon was

turned on the faucet. Water poured down her in a

clean and chucked her so-called nun’s habit into the trash can did he snag a bath towel and wrapped it around her

then tossed her

“Akiyama!”

want to be a nun, huh? Okay, I’ll

her. In no time, the entire bedroom was filled with

joined together in the

remained was passion and

the throes of passion, but when the woman was brought to

until the very end when her eyes glazed

be taught

next morning, there was no longer anyone next to

swiftly shot

“Ichi…”

to her, but as soon as he sat up, a

awake,

his voice and immediately hurried

head and glanced over. A moment later,