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.

pale as she tried to shove Liam off her. “Get off

could barely move him an inch because of the

Bang!

Liam hit the bed.

pain wrinkled his brows

the fuck

over the room to find out

Rita standing on her feet. All of

“Rita!”

feel his anger though Liam had tried

without physical

Breath in, breath out.

Liam evenly and headed to the bathroom as

Her tone was distant.

his eye covered

then got on his feet and went to

exited the bathroom when

“Rita, you…”

stop to hear

too nice to her? How dare

***

In the dining room.

go through some terrible experience

across from Rita, Liam

was confused, what

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

talk in her sleep again,

“Rita?”

again and dragged her back

No? Once again!

answer infuriated Liam, he gazed

even she wasn’t looking at

head and met Liam’s furious

He’s mad again.

be mad a

for

a sip of porridge and

“Nightmare?”

I was being tortured by

acted like she was

she still lived under the shadow

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