An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 

The moment Margaret stepped out of the bathroom, the thick cigarette smoke that filled the room caused her to cough violently. 

This time, instead of putting out his cigarette, Christopher decided to be apathetic. Only half a bottle of whiskey was left on the table beside him. 

Margaret tried to breathe as little as she could while making her way to him. Once she was behind him, she asked, “What do you want to say?” 

Christopher clenched his fingers tightly, causing the cigarette to crumple and change shape. “What do you think I‘ll say?” 

The atmosphere was tense as silence descended upon them. 

Then, all the glasses on the table were swept to the floor as Christopher finally exploded with anger. He jumped to his feet and grabbed her shoulders. “Are you truly that impatient? Is just any man fine for you? I‘m not dead yet!” 

Margaret didn‘t say anything, just held the bath towel tightly and closed her eyes. “Maybe I‘ll be less afraid of him if I don‘t look at him...” she thought. 

on the scar on Margaret‘s shoulder, which she got because of him. But now,

anything to Margaret, which was different from

the door slammed shut with a bang, Margaret slumped on the edge of the

the whole night. No one would call her to pick up an utterly drunk Christopher anymore, nor would he appear like a completely different person and nuzzle

Do

in the quilt. “I‘m not

sighed and didn‘t question

at first, but the noisy ringtone annoyed her. In the end, she answered the call. Jodie‘s voice rang out on the other end

 

hesitated, then said, “No, he didn‘t. I‘m fine.”

could hear something off with Margaret‘s voice. Still worried about her friend, she asked again, “Why does your voice sound so hoarse? Did

sniffed and realized she had lost her sense of smell. “Yes, I have a bit of a

sluggish and drowsy. After hanging up the call,

was pungent as usual, yet it strangely brought a sense of peace to her.

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