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?

might, and dragged him to my couch. Then, I sat panting on

he’s so heavy. Oh my poor, frail

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

fails to create trouble

up

body for a long time and

about to return to my room to get mine,

Please don’t

stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair! He misses her so much albeit being

his grip. However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would only tighten his vice-like grip

are you putting up an act here? Let me go, you’re hurting me. I’m not

strength, I sat

stop resisting him, he loosened his grip, and it

he was trying to take off his tie, I helped him untie it. I think he must be

why don’t you go home when you’re drunk?

really angry to see him

bad his health is? Yvonne and Benjamin say that he almost died

made him drink excessively. He’s got everything. So,

“Don’t go…”

go to sleep.” I found his repeated

seemed to work like a charm. Moments

was exhausted. Whatever, let me

I sat on the floor

and the floor was chilly. I tried to adjust myself

eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping

by little, I carefully moved my hand out of his palm.

sigh, I went to my

up with this just

saw him attempting to remove his clothes. After pondering, I decided

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