Julian's Stand in Wife

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 67

I was hitting that woman! I was hitting the woman who took the subway! I wanted to play with her!

These sentences kept repeating in Julian’s head like a terrible curse. He could nearly hear the bones cracking in his body. Without him realizing it, all the cells in his body were turning violent.

He wanted nothing more than to commit murder right this moment.

“Let go of her!” Julian yelled, his tone hard. He was brimming with anger, and it was evident from the vicious look in his almond–shaped eyes. He looked as if he could tear Luke apart on the spot with ease.

Luke was so scared that he went down on all fours. “Please forgive me, Mr. Fulcher! I really didn’t lie to you. You can have a look at her phone. There’s a video recording on it. I really didn’t hurt her.”

Fortunately, Luke didn’t set his sights on this gold–digger. Otherwise, there would’ve been no hope for his survival!

Luke knelt on the ground. He didn’t even realize his forehead was bleeding. “Kayla! Tell Mr. Fulcher! Aren’t we allies? You said you’d help me with recording the video. Why would I hurt my ally? Tell him!”

Julian held Kayla’s hand and looked at her.

herself down just in time. Not only did she shed a few

a pervert! He didn’t just hit

All that was left was her

their eyes, and they seemed

to convince everyone she was

first time, Diana saw what

in an attempt to confront Kayla, but Julian shot

It was so unfamiliar.

It was so fierce.

if Diana was nothing more than

forced by Luke at all. In fact, she probably wanted to record me being raped from the very

even let her finish. He carried

car as if she was a fragile piece of glass. Several doctors surrounded Kayla. It seemed as if she was in

the only person

he looked down and silently