Sweet Divorce

"What?" Rita was confused.

'Him? Who is he referring to?'

But before long, she understood what he meant.

Did he think she liked the man named Oliver?

If it were before, she would have been happy that he had misunderstood, thinking he didn't hate her so much and was jealous. But now she knew that he was only worried about his fame.

She looked away and said, "I don't like him."

She had used all her strength to love him. Now her heart was broken and she couldn't love anyone.

"Good. That kind of man is too much for you to handle," Liam said. The anger in his eyes faded a little when he heard her answer.

He glanced at her, and his gaze was fixed on her short shoulder-length hair.

'She had her hair cut? Didn't she always like long hair? But this hairstyle is nice. It suits her well and makes her look exquisite.'

"If there's nothing else you want to talk about, I'm going to my room."

Seeing that she was leaving, Liam regained his senses.

Looking at her wrist, which Oliver had held a while before, he got angry again. He carried her on his shoulder and began walking to the second floor.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she shouted. Hanging upside down on his shoulder made her dizzy.

She clenched her hands into fists and punched him on the back to protest. "Let me down! Now!"

"Be quiet!" With a frown, he spanked her.

"You ... don't touch me!" His intimate action made Rita blush.

He ignored what she said, and warned in a cold voice, "Do as I say if you do not want to get spanked again."

'What?'

Rita was very angry but dared not to fire back.

Afraid that he would spank her again, she remained quiet.

Soon she was put in the bathtub by Liam.

bathtub? What

at him in confusion. "What

ignored Rita and turned his head to

Davis hurried in. "Mr. Wilson, what do

"Bathe Mrs. Wilson."

touched, and added in disgust, "Especially here, here, and here. Rub hard until the

he held her, he smelled

him

do you want to throw away

tightly, refusing

clothes were her birthday gift

they were

clothes that had another man's scent, Liam said

began

was close

And became closer!

could see the pores on

out, Rita covered her chest with her hands and took a few steps back. "Don't come over! Stay away from

your mind? Will you take them off yourself or do you want me to help you?" he asked,

the comb and threw at

head and the comb missed. "Mrs. Davis, do as I say!" With that,

breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Wilson was so angry," Mrs. Davis asked

"I don't know."

her hands with a

so Rita

whole thing, Mrs. Davis seemed

do you think this is funny?" Rita

for you,

me?" Rita

much for Mr. Wilson. Now he has finally realized

out loud, completely disagreeing

City knew how much Liam disliked

he have

It was impossible.

If Mr. Wilson doesn't like you,

..." Rita didn't know how to retort.

today, but she was sure it was not what Mrs.