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?

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

Oh my poor,

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

to create trouble

him to put up a night here. I must get

long time and yet I could not find his

return to my room to get mine, he grabbed

Please don’t

I bet. Wow, what a

to wriggle my hand out of his grip. However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would

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

sat down on the

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

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

when you’re drunk? Why did you come to

see him so

say that he almost died due to intoxication. Look at you now,

had no clue what made him

“Don’t go…”

go to sleep.” I found his repeated utterances

work like a charm. Moments

much torment, I was exhausted. Whatever,

I sat on the floor and leaned toward

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

my bleary eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping

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

a sigh, I went to my bedroom and picked

up with

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

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