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.

her weapon, she grabbed

a child with you. So tonight, we're going

So it is.

Phew!

vase back with a soft sigh of

this life, grandpa still insisted in having a

make Liam cooperate,

Davis should be outside the door

man, "It's OK to play with you, but I

man looked at her, eyes full of surprise.

beds. Second, we

to you." The man looked at

to

the previous life, Liam was

She should be assured.

sarcasm and came to the closet in

out on the wooden floor. "Now that there's an agreement, let’s decide who sleeps in bed and who sleeps on the

giving her the right to choose

since my leg hurts, I sleep in bed."

if he thought it was reasonable, and he patted the place beside him, smiling, “I can spare you

not give

the man seemed very democratic, but when did

sleep on

was actively placing the bed on the floor under

denied

may have jumped on him

she had really let go of her

'That's fine.' he thought.

this night he

asleep as his head

the man. Her eyes did not dare to close for a

sleep, though, was

she went back to her

was like a fierce beast, tortured her