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 her

ripped open her silk nightgown and kissed her fiercely despite her fearful

felt more like a punishment

because he had taken away every trace of

her head and

with

tear her apart by giving in to his inner

came to a

a little beast

couldn't even bring

just stared at the dark vanity, desperate

like his heart was being pricked by a thousand

his teeth and willed his agitated

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

had to be as tough as his body

immense

shook his hands with a hum, lifted her to pull the skirt of her nightgown, and then tried to prop

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

discovered something even

wrong

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