The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 815

“Aria, are you fucking crazy? |

“I’ve never seen such a bitchy and cheap woman like you,” Bruce could not help but curse.

She had cancer, and he didn’t want to be too heartless to her.

However, she was pushing her luck. It was really unbearable to him.

Aria’s voice was cold. “Just treat it as if there’s something wrong with my brain. If you turn me down, you won’t be able to leave Antlen alive.

“If you want to live, you have to cooperate with me.”.

As she spoke, Aria held his arm firmly.

“Get lost.” Bruce struggled with all his might.

Unfortunately, he did not have any strength left in his body. It was as if he had been injected with anesthesia.

His arms were pinned to the pillow by Aria, and he couldn’t resist at all.

In the past, he loved to treat Joanna this way.

Every time, Joanna would struggle crazily and resist the feeling of being controlled by him.

But the more she struggled, the more he wanted to conquer her forcibly.

And now it was his turn to be forcibly conquered.

Only then did he realize that this feeling… would fucking drive one crazy. He swore that if he could return safely this time, he would never treat Joanna like this again.

together. Even if you hate me, I want to do this.” Aria didn’t care about his

loss. He took two deep breaths and his mind was racing. “Alright,

have any strength in my body now.

serum immediately so that

He

his voice.

stunned and let go

to give in.

all over now. If she really raped him, he would be traumatized for the rest of his

don’t have to lie to me. I know you’re lying.”

into a stiff and dry smile. “Silly girl,

love me

we made under the parasol tree,” Bruce said and gently

trembled and let him hug her in a daze.

he was lying and he only wanted her to inject him with the third serum as soon as possible, it sounded so sweet

his chest and couldn’t help

beautiful hair. He had mixed feelings

he should not have shown her sympathy.

she really loved

he didn’t love her, he still didn’t feel good

your requests no matter what you want. This is what I owe you. I should make it up to

you too much. I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I didn’t mean

too much, and I

hate you. I just…” As Bruce spoke, his eyes could not

person, nor a man who would cheat on

help but pity