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 was completely enraged by

nightgown and kissed her fiercely despite her fearful

felt more like a punishment than a

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

her head and vigorously separated

with unfathomable

in to his inner emotions, what little

abruptly came to a

like a little

bring

just stared at the dark

Zac felt like his heart was being pricked by a

clenched his teeth and willed his agitated blood to

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

had to be as tough as his body to

and immense contradictions tore

her nightgown, and then tried to prop up and want to

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

discovered something even

what's wrong with

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