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?

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

he’s so heavy. Oh

slapped him on the face

“He never fails to create

allow him to put up a night here. I

for a long time and yet I could not find

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

Please don’t

is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what

how hard I struggled, he would only tighten

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

sat down on

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

he was trying to take off his tie, I helped him

go home when you’re drunk? Why did you

him so wasted; I

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

him drink excessively. He’s

“Don’t go…”

and go to sleep.” I found his repeated utterances

to work like a charm. Moments later,

exhausted. Whatever, let me get some shut-eye

the floor and leaned toward the

sore and the

my bleary eyes, I

by little, I carefully moved my hand out of his

to my bedroom and picked up the

put up with

clothes. After

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