The Diary Of My Dead Wife

Chapter 29: Stop Hurting Me! 

"I don't understand what you are talking about.Were you sleeping here?"

Sophie was taken aback by the abrupt change.

She was baffled as to why he was there.

She opened her eyes and looked at him innocently, hoping he would soon let her go.

"Zac, it hurts.Let me go.I'm afraid..."

"So something happened?"

Zac's grip was so tight that the veins on the back of his hand protruded.

Aman and a woman slept on the same bed.

Tristan was not a saint who wouldn't touch a girl when they were left alone in the same empty room.

‘Will he really be as reluctant to touch her as he is?’ 

"Let me go! Zac, stop hurting me! I'm going to find Tristan! Tristan..."

She began to call Tristan's name unconsciously because she was terrified.

man in front of her was completely enraged by her

her silk nightgown and kissed her fiercely

like a punishment

a desperate fish because he had taken away every trace of her air

above her

shivered with

Zac was about to tear her apart by giving in to his

came to a

a little beast

even bring

at the dark vanity, desperate and

like his heart was being

his teeth and willed his agitated blood to calm

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

be as tough as his body

and immense contradictions tore

pull the skirt of her nightgown, and then tried to prop up

a small piece of consciousness

soon discovered something

wrong

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