Julian's Stand in Wife

She saw the man she loved since she was young look at her with coldness she couldn’t even imagine possible.

It was a chill that pierced straight to the bones.

The kind of chill that came from being flung into the deep end of the ocean, and almost drowning in it.

“Why do you find it disgusting?” Fanny demanded.

Since she lost her baby, Oliver didn’t offer a single word of comfort, not to mention show any concern for her body.

She already felt so insignificant and lowly. She felt miserable to no end, and pain filled her heart too.

She looked at him, and asked again, “Why do you find it disgusting?”

Fanny clenched her fists, curling her body up into a ball as she stood in a stance clear opposing Oliver.

Her expression was broken, telling of her sorrow and confusion.

And…

Hatred that billowed like waves inside her.

She was in such great pain, yet he didn’t show any concern for her. She even had to ask him why he said it was disgusting.

did he find her

on his face, which made him look even more menacing. He drew closer till he was

He tightened his grip!

her pain intensify. She felt even more suffocated as her breath was

looked at this man who strangled her at her weakest and

felt like such a stranger. It felt as if she had never known him, even after

the fact that she saw him as a brother in

I acting?” She squeezed her words out from her throat, which was still in his

was right under

alert as she asked him, wide-eyed, “Why did you say that us

was nothing

face was so

expression felt like daggers piercing through

didn’t know you have masochistic tendencies. Fanny Smith, you just have to hear it from me despite already knowing

had accidentally opened

them might break into pieces, leaving behind only hatred and pain. The happiness they finally managed to find between them would

to yell out

body was so overwhelming that

the verge of death as she lay across the backseat, waiting for Oliver