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.

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

of

Bang!

Liam hit the bed.

pain wrinkled his

fuck

room to

only see the terrified Rita standing on her feet. All

“Rita!”

still feel his anger though Liam had tried to

terrified without

Breath in, breath out.

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

Her tone was distant.

eye covered in

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

bathroom when Liam

“Rita, you…”

to hear

nice to her? How dare

***

In the dining room.

through

from

was confused, what did

the next second, the dream she had last

her sleep again,

“Rita?”

her again and dragged her back

No? Once again!

answer infuriated Liam, he gazed at her

stare crept Rita even

she raised her head and met Liam’s

He’s mad again.

seemed be mad a lot

other for seconds

sip of porridge and

“Nightmare?”

I was being tortured by

acted like she was telling

hurt it, she still lived under the shadow of even

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