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.

her

ripped open her silk nightgown and

a punishment than

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

quickly lifted her hands above her head and vigorously separated her

shivered with unfathomable

to tear her apart by giving in to his inner emotions, what little

abruptly came to a

a little beast in

couldn't even bring herself to

at the dark vanity, desperate

his heart was being

He clenched his teeth and willed his

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

as tough

resistance was ferocious, and immense contradictions

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

regained a small piece of consciousness when

soon discovered something even

wrong

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