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.

in front of her was

nightgown and kissed

like a punishment than a

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

above her head and vigorously

shivered with

by giving in to his inner emotions,

abruptly came to a

looked like a little beast

even bring herself

the dark vanity, desperate

felt like his heart was being pricked by

this happen?’’ He clenched his teeth and

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

as tough as his body

was ferocious, and immense contradictions tore

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

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

discovered

wrong

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