Sweet Divorce

Chapter 50 I Was Being Tortured By A Bastard

Next day.

The air was fresh with the smell of soil after the rain.

Rita took a sniff of the fresh air as she opened her eyes and purged herself of the depression she had the day before.

Suddenly, she felt a hand tightened at her waist.

It freaked her.

When she turned to see the man lying beside her, she was so shocked that her body foroze for a moment.

Liam Wilson!!

Fear flared and filled her.

How come they were sleeping together?

She tried to remember what happened but failed.

She had a blackout.

The experience she had in her previous life made staying with Liam in such a close distance terrified Rita.

At that moment, she dared not even move a muscle but just look at him.

He’s sleeping soundly, his chest rose and fall as he breathed smoothly. There’s no longer coldness on his face.

Sunlight shed down through the window and stroked his face. He seemed to feel the warmth and lifted the corners of his mouth.

The smile added a hint of peace into him.

He didn’t seem to be so scary when he’s asleep.

As she thought so, Liam’s eyelash flipped slightly, and that tensed her.

She moved her body carefully to escape from his arms.

But the arms cradling around her waist tightened again.

Now she’s even closer to him than before.

His warm breath spilled over her left cheek, and lust began to spread in the atmosphere.

But the scenes of how Liam had sex with her in her previous filled her mind.

became pale as she tried to shove Liam off her. “Get off me, get

move him an inch because of the weight. In

Bang!

Liam hit the bed.

pain wrinkled his brows into a

the fuck did it to

glanced over the room to find out who the

Rita standing on her feet. All of a sudden, the

“Rita!”

though Liam had tried to suppress

she’s less terrified without physical contact

Breath in, breath out.

headed to the bathroom as if nothing had ever happened. “What is

Her tone was distant.

his eye covered in thick

sat up and tidied his clothes, and then got on his feet and

bathroom when Liam reached

“Rita, you…”

hear him

him been too nice to her? How dare her be

***

In the dining room.

you go through

from Rita, Liam

was confused, what did

dream she had last night

her sleep again,

“Rita?”

again and dragged her back to reality.

No? Once again!

answer infuriated Liam, he gazed

Rita even she wasn’t looking

head and met

He’s mad again.

mad

for seconds before Rita

sip of porridge and said.

“Nightmare?”

was being tortured by a

like she was telling somebody else’s

it, she still lived under the shadow of even

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