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

of

Bang!

Liam hit the bed.

his brows into

fuck did

over the room to find out who the

he could only see the terrified Rita standing on her feet. All of a sudden,

“Rita!”

anger though Liam had

less terrified without physical contact

Breath in, breath out.

headed to the bathroom as if nothing

Her tone was distant.

squinted, his eye covered in thick

his clothes, and then got on his feet and went to

the bathroom when Liam reached

“Rita, you…”

hear him out but

nice to her? How dare her be so insolent to

***

In the dining room.

through

from Rita,

what did

the next second, the dream she had last

her sleep again, did

“Rita?”

dragged her back to reality. Rita

No? Once again!

he

crept Rita even she wasn’t looking

raised her head and met Liam’s furious

He’s mad again.

mad a

stared at each other for seconds

took a sip of porridge

“Nightmare?”

I was being tortured by

she was telling

she still lived under the shadow of even after

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