As soon as Jonas hung up the phone, he almost wanted to throw the phone into the lake, but finally he controlled himself.

He cursed in a low voice and then left the area, only to find that there was a person not far away watching him leaving with a complacent smile on her face.

That person was the Emily who just made an excuse that she had work temporarily.

Jonas was in a bad mood. Recently he had developed a habit of drinking constantly at this time.

Even though he would end up with more sadness, he was also greedy for the momentary happiness of gulping down the strong wine.

Wearing a cold face, Melinda came back home. Queena didn't ask much, but knew that Jonas had probably screwed up today's thing again.

However, Yulia was elated by the result.

"Melinda, have you had dinner?"

After waiting for Emily in the coffee shop for two hours, Melinda didn't know why she insisted.

In retrospect, she felt that those two hours and every second were a torture to her.

"I'm not feeling well. I'm going to have a rest."

Melinda didn't want to accept the kindness of the Gu family. Anyway, she was going to leave sooner or later. It didn't matter whether they broke up or not.

Thinking of this, she was more determined.

Queena didn't think it was a good thing, so she waited in the living room after dinner, ready to have a good talk with Jonas.

It was almost midnight, and Jonas came home reeking of alcohol.

"Why did you drink so much again, son?"

Queena and his assistant put Jonas in the bedroom on the first floor. She thanked the assistant and asked Gavin to see the guest out.

The conversation had to be delayed. Queena sighed. Seeing them both like this, she felt bad.

After Queena left the room, Jonas opened his eyes. He was not drunk at all, and his eyes were brighter than usual.

He staggered to the second floor, finding that the light in Melinda's bedroom was still on, and the door was half closed. Therefore, Jonas pushed the door open without thinking.

The steps became heavier after drinking. Melinda turned her head in panic and saw that it was Jonas. She could not help frowning unconsciously as she sensed the strong smell of alcohol from him.

"Melinda, let me explain what happened today to you."

his eyes, no

to him indifferently about the reason why

her chest, Melinda just said indifferently, "Have

want to stay with Jonas for even a second. The air became

"You don't believe me?"

how to answer the questions of Melinda and make her believe him.

seemed that everything had nothing to do

leave now if there

to close the door after Jonas left, but

them was

or perhaps he had reached the point

Melinda completely exasperated him.

looked into

a mountain rain which was full of wind really made

was also frightened by Jonas. He pulled her regardless and threw her on the bed. His rough fingers tore her

are you

a few decibels, her eyes trembling with tears, her

a flash, she felt as if she had returned to the five years

totally going nuts. Seeing that Melinda covered her breast, he put on a somewhat evil smile at the

them above

her with stronger

tall and strong body instantly pressed on Melinda, who could not move. With

by a

randomly as if to vent his anger. Melinda's struggle only made herself

weak voice. Her bright eyes lost their luster at this moment. When Yulia, who was coming close to the door, heard the words, she covered

to her words. He thought of a ridiculous idea. As long as Melinda was

The door was pushed open

the room with the help of Queena, and then he knew what

curiously, hiding

how can you

crutch directly hit on the back of Jonas without any hesitation. Jonas let

Melinda couldn't help shivering.

distressed when they

Gavin standing behind him. It was a tough thing for him to push away Jonas as he was still

of freedom again. But

in the quilt, gently holding her in her arms,

of the

breaking my heart." Queena wiped her tears, and regretted not having let people watch Jonas and make him do such a

sure to divorce him.

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