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

silk nightgown and kissed

a punishment

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

her head

shivered with

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

came

looked like a little beast

couldn't even bring herself

at the

Zac felt like his heart was being pricked

teeth and willed his agitated blood

‘‘Stop it!”

‘‘Stop, now!’’ 

as tough as

emotional resistance was ferocious, and immense contradictions

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

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

soon discovered something even

wrong

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