Sweet Divorce

"Bastard, let go of me, Uh ... Uh ..."

Suddenly, Rita’s mouth was covered by a large hand, and her words became garbled.

By the dim lights, she looked at the man on her body, her eyes full of panic.

What was he doing?

Was he coming to her to have sex and satisfy his physical needs?

No!

She would never bear the pain and humiliation of suffocation again!

Rita struggled desperately with scarlet eyes and wanted to get rid of the man's control.

"Rest assured. I could never have that intention on you.” It seemed that he can read her mind, the man frowned, “I will let you go, but the premise is that… can you calm down and listen to me?"

Rita was baffled. She nodded hard.

Once the man let go, she pushed him away and quickly got out of bed.

Even if she was sweating because of her painful left leg, she walked as fast as she could to the farthest corner, keeping a safe distance from the man."

Perhaps she was still frightened of that cruel night in the previous life. Rita was on alert like a frightened cat.

It seemed that if the man dared to come closer, she would be ready to attack.

"Who … who let you in, get out, get out!” Rita howled, protecting her chest in panic. She was shuddering.

The man frowned and said, “Tonight, I sleep here."

What did he mean by sleeping here?

Did it mean…

The more she thought about it, the more she tightened her body again. She looked around and found the vase beside her.

This thing should work well if it hits the head.

weapon, she

is forcing me to produce him a child with you. So tonight, we're going to have to perform a show and stay in one

So it is.

Phew!

her vase back with a soft sigh of

grandpa still

Liam cooperate, he also let

presumed that Mrs. Davis should be outside the door

looked way from the door and gazed at the man, "It's OK to play with you, but

full of surprise. The woman was getting

in separate beds. Second, we must not have

you." The man looked

she did in attempt to conceive

previous life, Liam was probably

She should be assured.

the man's sarcasm and came to the

"Now that there's an agreement, let’s decide who sleeps in bed and who

her, giving her

leg hurts, I

was reasonable, and he patted the place beside him, smiling, “I can spare you a half

not give it

thought bitterly, the man seemed very democratic, but when did

sleep on

the woman who was actively placing the bed

denied his

have jumped on him

she had really let go of her obsession with

'That's fine.' he thought.

thought this night he would continue to

his

not dare to close for a long time until the

though, was full

the dream, she went back

a fierce beast, tortured her