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,

Oh my poor,

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

create trouble for me even when he’s

up a night

long time

return to my

go… Please don’t

his soft request. Who is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair! He

no matter how hard I struggled, he would only tighten

Let me

sat

I stop resisting him, he loosened his grip, and it was less

trying to take off his tie, I helped him untie it.

don’t you go home when you’re drunk? Why did you come

angry to see him so

is? Yvonne and Benjamin say that he almost

no clue what made him

“Don’t go…”

Stop talking and go to sleep.” I found his

a charm. Moments later,

torment, I was exhausted. Whatever, let me

on the floor and leaned toward the

my neck was sore and the

my bleary eyes, I saw Dominic

of his palm. Thankfully, he was

went to my bedroom and picked up the

put up with

his clothes. After pondering, I decided to fetch a pail of warm water from the

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