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?

option, with all my might, and dragged him to my couch.

heavy. Oh

I kicked him twice and slapped him on the face multiple times.

to create trouble for

can’t allow him to put up a night here. I must get

for a long time and yet I could not find

was about to return to my room to get mine, he

go… Please

at his soft request. Who is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair! He misses her so much albeit being as drunk as

matter how hard I struggled, he

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

of strength, I sat down on the

because I stop resisting him, he loosened

I helped him untie it. I

you go home when you’re drunk? Why did

to see him so wasted; I

know how bad his health is? Yvonne and Benjamin say that he almost died due to intoxication. Look at you now, don’t

had no clue what made him drink excessively.

“Don’t go…”

to sleep.” I

seemed to work like a

I was exhausted. Whatever, let me

floor and leaned

position was rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and

through my bleary eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping

of his palm. Thankfully, he

a sigh, I went to my bedroom and picked up

it, I’ll put up with

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

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