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 silk nightgown and kissed her fiercely despite her fearful

more like a punishment

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

lifted her hands above her head and vigorously

shivered with unfathomable

about to tear her apart by giving in to his inner emotions, what little reason he had

abruptly came

looked like a little beast in

bring herself to

the dark vanity,

Zac felt like his heart was

his teeth and willed his agitated blood

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

to be as tough as

and emotional resistance was ferocious, and immense contradictions

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

of consciousness

she soon discovered something even

what's wrong with

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