Sweet Divorce
Chapter90 My Wife
“Kiss scene?”
Murmuring, Liam echoed, his eyesight cast on Rita again.
“Right.”
Rita lowered her head to finish her meal after replying Liam and took no notice of the coldness creeping up in his eyes.
Kiss?
Vexed, Liam clenched his hand at the thought of Rita kissing other man.
No, that can’t happen.
If anyone dared to kiss Rita, then he will kill him.
“Cancel the…”
“The kiss scene could help squash the gossip more smoothly.”
Rita interrupted Liam as he tried to tell her to cancel the shooting.
Her explanation soothed away the coldness inside him in an instant.
It’s just to squash the scandal. Liam was relieved.
The explanation was like a spring breeze, melting the ice in his heart which now turns into a creek. And he no longer scowled. “OK, you decide.”
Then he picked up a piece of lamb with chopsticks and put it in her bowl.
Staring at the mutton, Rita paused for a second.
She still remembered how much Liam used to hate her because of Joey’s death.
Even though he was forced to marry her later, he barely came back home in the first year of their marriage, let alone having dinner with her.
She used to try whatever she could to pleas him whenever Liam came home.
Now it seemed Liam was doing what she used to do.
His attitude towards her changed dramatically ever since he knew she was the one who stayed by his bed and took good care of him. He have changed a lot rather than that cold-hearted man she used to know.
He feels guilty now that he knows the truth. Rita thought. That’s why he’s been doing all this, he’s trying to make it up to me.
She wouldn’t ask him to make it up, but she wouldn’t refuse if he did.
If this could make him feel less guilt, then be it. Maybe in this way things would actually end between them.
After chewing carefully, she swallowed down the mutton as she mused and Liam smiled at the sight of that.
Rita went back to the room for a shower after the dinner.
Having rinsed fatigue and the smell of hotpot off her, she put on her pajamas and placed her quilt and mat on the floor.
Then she heard footsteps coming from behind and found the door was pushed open.
Why does he come to the bedroom so early, he doesn’t have business to deal tonight?
Rita said nothing but just
room or not made little difference to her.
you can
her head
calmly, she said. “No, we had a deal. You sleep on
raining tonight…” apprehensively, Liam looked at
Rita understood what he
probably worrying that humidity would irritate the pain of her leg.
he cared
as a manifestation of his guilt at the beginning.
that she would lose herself again if
sporadic care would
offer after deliberation. “It’s doesn’t hurt anymore. The pills you gave me
hurt?” Liam
averted
finish because Liam grabbed at her chin the next
said aggressively, “I give you two options. You
rather suppression then
away. “I said I don’t want the bed, I’ll sleep here on the floor,
Liam held her up and
don’t want
was all blank at the moment. Subconsciously, she wrapped her hands
eyes to peer at the
herself as they got closer to the bed. She hit Liam angrily. “Let
he didn’t hear her at
bed soon as Liam put her down. But the next second, she felt strength at
warmth around her ear. “Nobody changes my decision,
was low but powerful. And suddenly, Rita’s face became
she knew how unreasonable and stubborn
how in the previous life she tried to change him so that he would love
as she was, tears still welled up in her eyes in those
the ceiling, trying to hold back the tears. She said coldly. “Liam.
at Rita, he wondered how to explain that he had mistaken
challenged him. “Is it a question that is difficult to answer? Or
me before and you feel guilty about it.
at him,
reasoning, but Rita took that as an implied
all the pain you gave me, I bore willingly. You don’t have to blame yourself, you don’t owe me anything, so
she wanted was to leave him, nothing
“So long as the agreement is still valid, everything stays the same.
of frustration flashed through Liam’s eyes as he watched her
thought it was guilt
didn't show his feelings clear enough
feelings he would do in
pulled her back to him, leaned forward and
dilated in
fast for her to grasp. She lost, for the moment, she couldn’t even
peck at her lips again while she was still stunned. “Listen
He then disentangled her.
he warned her. “I better find you in bed when I come
he shut
Rita
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