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

an inch because of the weight. In a hurry, she kicked him

Bang!

Liam hit the bed.

pain wrinkled his

the fuck did

over the room to find

standing on

“Rita!”

still feel his anger though Liam

without physical

Breath in, breath out.

looked at Liam evenly and headed to the bathroom as if nothing had

Her tone was distant.

his eye covered in

then got on

bathroom when

“Rita, you…”

stop to hear

How

***

In the dining room.

you go through some terrible experience

across from Rita,

confused, what did he

next second, the dream she had last night came to her

her sleep again, did

“Rita?”

again and dragged her back to reality. Rita said plainly.

No? Once again!

answer infuriated Liam, he

even she

she raised her head

He’s mad again.

mad

at each other for seconds before Rita

took a sip of porridge and said.

“Nightmare?”

I was being tortured by a

she was telling somebody

it hurt it, she still

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