Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

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Chapter 0195

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When he parked before the hotel, he dragged me out of the car and into the hotel.

He stopped at the front desk as if he had been doing this his whole life. "Room card!"

At this point, I already gathered that he must have known about my arrival in Italy and chose to either ignore it or bid his time. Bid his time for what? That I do not know.

Umm..." the staff on the front desk passed me an uncertain look and slightly raised her brows.

I gave her a 'go ahead' nod.

Without any further question, he handed the room card to Dylan. With a glare, Dylan snatched the card from her and she flinched back.

I threw her an apologetic look as we turned to leave.

me to the elevator. In there,I stood like a beaten puppy behind him, only able to direct my glare at his shoe-clad

the elevator stopped on the floor where my room was and the doors slid open, he sMarkped down the hallway. He didn't drag me this time

easily slid the card in. When it got unlocked, he pushed me

door and went straight for my bag that was carelessly thrown in the armchair in

him display his maniacal behavior as he rummaged through my bag. He did that for a while then with a hiss, he turned it upside down, and

realized he still had the

the gun to my chin.

I nodded wordlessly.

love me, you have to prove you won't get

the items he took from my bag to

gun on my chin was a recurring reminder that if I made any wrong move or said the wrong thing, the maniac wouldn't hesitate to blow my face

nod. I took the ID card, passport and phone from him. Then I took a step

heard his silent footsteps as he followed me sndi could sense that he still

items on the counter. One after the other, I took the ID card and passport and tore them into shreds then threw

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