Love the Second Time Around Novel

Chapter 111

Chapter 111 A Torture

The knocking continued as I scrambled to get out of bed and put on a coat.

The noise grew louder as I got to my living room. I had no choice but to answer the door before the neighbors filed a complaint against me.

I could have sworn I was this close to biting Dominic’s head off when I saw him at my entrance as soon as I opened the door.

“Are you out of your mind? I need my rest even if you don’t. You’re so inconsiderate.”

Standing under the dim light, Dominic did not say a word but merely stared into my eyes.

He actually looks quite scary.

No, I shouldn’t cave. I need to look imposing since I’ve started a fight with him.

Straightening my back, I continued scolding him, “What are you looking at? Your actions have successfully unleashed my wrath. If you’re thinking of finding faults with me in the wee hours, please do so in the morning. Bye!”

As I was about to shut the door, he slammed his fist on it.

“Hey… What are you trying to do? What’s this all about? Hey, Dominic, don’t pretend!”

I thought he wanted to throw a punch at me, but he just fell on me unexpectedly.

Panic-stricken, I hugged him and realized that he reeked of alcohol.

Did he hit the bar again? What’s up with him? Is he drunk again?

For a while, I shook him, patted him, and yelled his name, but he did not move a muscle nor give me any response.

Subsequently, I painstakingly pushed him toward the wall so I could see him face to face. Darn it, he has dozed off!

This is ridiculous! What am I supposed to do now with a drunkard?

that I had no other option, with all my might, and dragged him to my

heavy. Oh

on the face multiple times. Like

fails to create trouble for

to put up a night here. I

long time and yet I could not find

I was about to return to my

go… Please don’t

is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow,

to wriggle my hand out of his grip. However, no matter how

up an act here? Let me go, you’re hurting me. I’m

sat down on

I stop resisting him, he loosened his

off his tie, I helped him untie it. I think he must be feeling

you’re

angry to see him

that he almost died due to intoxication. Look at

clue what made him drink

“Don’t go…”

talking and go to sleep.” I found his repeated utterances very

seemed to work like a charm. Moments later,

I was exhausted. Whatever, let me

the floor and

was rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and the floor was chilly. I

I saw Dominic sleeping like a

moved my hand out of his palm. Thankfully, he was not awakened by my

went to my bedroom and picked up

put up with this just

living room, I saw him attempting to remove his clothes. After pondering, I decided to fetch a pail of warm water from

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