Sweet Wife in Hidden Marriage

Archibald’s behaviour of calling her nickname made Lilian’s heart keep pounding. What happened on that night passed over her head and she couldn’t help flushing when thinking of it. Her hand slowly grabbed his suit and she could hear her own heartbeat, quickly and in a mess.

Lillian blinked her eyes to stop thinking about those memory fragments. In a short time, all things left in her eyes were relief and sarcasm, “Archibald, are you trying to say that you will be responsible for what happened on that night?” Lillian pushed him away and looked up at him.

However, Archibald still gazed at her from above in a short distance. He curled up his lip and asked, “Why not? I have told you I won’t start a relationship with someone easily, and once I start, I will be responsible.”

“But I don’t even like you. It’s just an accident, and you don’t need to be responsible for an accident! I don’t need you to!”

“Then maybe you can be responsible for me.”

“You!” Lillian didn’t know how to respond him and could only reply, “Archibald, why are you doing this to me? It’s impossible for us to be together.”

“Why? Just give me a reason. There is nothing wrong for us to be together!” Archibald quickly asked her, trying to get an answer.

She clenched her fists more tightly, making the vein especially clear. She almost yelled out: I already have a husband!

However, Lillian held herself up because telling him what happened would only cause trouble. Besides, why should she tell him?

Archibald seemed to be anxious and asked, “Tell me the truth! Why can’t you?”

Lillian was bothered by him and wanted to rebel. Why did he try to push her? It was only an accident for them to have sex. Why couldn’t him simply let her go?

She used all of her strength to push him away, secured herself from his siege, and hurriedly ran towards the door.

“Archibald, that’s enough. I don’t care what conspiracy you have. I can’t play with you anymore and don’t involve me in!” She ran away after saying this and didn’t want to argue with him.

Lillian recalled the time she spent with Archibald and found he was always the man behind who could let things go as he wish. His harmless and gentle appearance was opposite to his true personality, which brought her a sense of tension, as if she was a trapped animal and would be hunted at any time!

Lillian was afraid of this feeling.

He curled his lip and sighed. He was so close to make her confess.

After the intense feeling going away, she breathed

went in with the cover of thick curtain,

on the bed moved slightly and then remained still. After a short while, she

dream that she was swallowed by the darkness. When realizing this, she hurriedly turned on the

sharp voice came. On that day, people saw a woman strode her way with dishevelled hair. She went through the crowd and lots of cars, seeming to

Joanna, an elegant actress who

pair of hollow eyes and remained the same gesture

neck, above her mouth and got closer and closer to her nose, she remained still as if having

with that pouring from the bathtub. Joanna seemed to experience what happened on that night in her illusion, when the muscular man walked towards her and untied the rope around

pass out. However, the drug inside her body was destroy her nerve. The man, who probably had

was so good at flirting that she gradually lost herself

had forgotten how crazy that night was. However, marks on her body kept reminding her that it was not

marks and refused to see those disgusting marks even her flesh was hurt

that she belonged to Sebastian. However, she was destroyed, ironically, by such a filthy

desperate at that time to have sex with

and mixed with water. She couldn’t tell which was water and which

water already reached her nose and she subconsciously lowered her face to let everything come to an

sank to the

while, someone was knocking at the door

was dead

took a great effort to open the door, found there was water all over

scared and immediately rushed towards her, “Mistress, mistress, what’s wrong with you? Wake up, wake up. You can’t sleep here!” Auntie

a long time in her room and Auntie couldn’t get any reply even by asking her many times outside the door. Finally, Auntie was worried about her and rushed in, only found no one was in the room and the sound of water

that something happened to

on the bed, reached out her finger around her nose and found her breath was weak. Mistress