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?

no other option, with all my might, and dragged him to my couch. Then, I sat panting on

he’s so heavy. Oh my poor,

him on the face multiple times. Like a corpse,

“He never fails to create trouble for me even when

put up

long time and yet I could

about to return to my

Please don’t

stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair! He

grip. However, no matter how hard I

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

I sat down on

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

take off his tie, I helped

when you’re drunk? Why did

really angry to see him so wasted;

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

no clue what made him drink excessively.

“Don’t go…”

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

seemed to work like a charm. Moments later, he fell

exhausted. Whatever, let me get some

I sat on the floor and

rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and the

my bleary eyes, I saw

out of his palm. Thankfully, he

a sigh, I went to my

it, I’ll put up with this just

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

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