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 does

at him in confusion. "What do you

Liam ignored Rita and turned his

Mrs. Davis hurried in. "Mr. Wilson,

"Bathe Mrs. Wilson."

disgust, "Especially here, here, and

her,

him a

you want to throw away

refusing

her birthday gift from

old–fashioned, they

get rid of the clothes that had another man's scent, Liam said grimly, "If you

began

he was close

And became closer!

was so close she could see the pores on his

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

yourself or do you want me to help you?" he asked, his sharp eyes fixed on

she picked up the comb and threw at him.

"Mrs. Davis, do as I say!" With that, he left, slamming

of relief.

was so angry," Mrs.

"I don't know."

out her hands with

Davis kept asking, so Rita told her what happened

the whole thing, Mrs. Davis seemed to

you think this is

happy for you, Mrs. Wilson," Mrs. Davis

me?"

much for Mr. Wilson. Now he has finally realized how good you

funny." Rita chuckled out loud, completely disagreeing to what

City knew how much Liam

he have

It was impossible.

think about it. If Mr. Wilson doesn't like you, how could

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

did seem weird today, but she was sure it was not what Mrs.