Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0033

I closed my eyes and muttered, "Damn it!" Why did he have to wake up now?

Bella and I stared at him. Bella's gaze held concern while mine, I was sure, was drilling holes into him.

"Don't give her," he reiterated, his gaze on me. He looked less drunk now. His words didn't slur so much anymore and his gaze was steady to an extent. That soup must be a very effective one, even though it looked like vomit. I contemplated the recipe is.

in her what

Bella shifted closer to him, her brows creased, "Mark," she placed her palm on her cheeks and made him turn his face to her, "You should get more rest."

"No," he shook his head and removed her palm from his cheeks. "I need to stay awake to make sure you don't give her." He blinked rapidly for a few seconds before he shook his head and his gaze became steady again.

Something akin to hurt and confusion crossed Bella's features, "Give her what? Do you even know what we're talking about? You were asleep just now."

"I was but pieces of your conversation drifted to me in my sleep. She wants you to give her 1.2 million dollars. I heard that part clearly."

I met his gaze. "I should have left you on that floor," I sneered.

"Mark," Bella pulled at his shoulder and he turned to her. She intermittently threw accusive glances my way as she spoke. "I told you, you shouldn't have come back She doesn't even want to take care of you. had to rush here."

through all of this stress when I have a wife who is

paying Bella any

hiss. He kept saying 'caring' like he was some old man or terminally sick person that needed caring for. I picked up the empty coffee cup and got on my feet to leave the room, only for me to get pulled back after taking just a step toward the

so as to pull away but he only pinned me with a glare and

as you remain my wife,” he snarled as his brows

I spat in his face. "I didn't ask you to go get drunk

had been slapped in the face as she gaped as the both of us

I am your husband!"

let out an exasperated sigh, "So what?" I shot Bella a look. So you're permitted to cheat on me with my sister because

waste

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a half drunk

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to reason with him, perhaps his fuddled brain will get dissuaded. "Yes, you're the husband. I'm not

if he was trying to process what I said. "Then why were you

some water," I lied smoothly, already getting tired of the whole situation. Was it a crime to want to have a

to squinting again. I tried to untangle his fingers from my