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.

of her was completely enraged by

ripped open her silk nightgown and kissed her

a punishment than

like a desperate fish because he had taken

hands above her head

shivered with unfathomable

to his inner emotions, what

abruptly came to

like a

bring herself to

the dark vanity,

that moment, Zac felt like his heart was

his teeth

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

to be as tough as his body to give

resistance was ferocious, and immense contradictions tore his soul and

a hum, lifted her to pull the skirt of her nightgown, and then tried to prop up and want to step down from

eyes regained a small piece of consciousness when she became aware of a

soon discovered something

wrong with

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