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?

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

so heavy. Oh my

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

to create trouble for

up a

a long time and

to my room to get mine,

go… Please

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

of his grip. However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would only

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

strength, I sat down on

loosened his grip,

take off his tie, I helped him untie it.

don’t you go home when you’re drunk?

really angry to see him so

he almost died due to intoxication. Look

no clue what made him drink excessively. He’s got everything.

“Don’t go…”

Stop talking and go to sleep.” I

words seemed to work like a

so much torment, I was exhausted. Whatever, let

sat on the floor and leaned toward the

was sore and the floor was chilly. I tried

my bleary eyes, I

I carefully moved my hand out of his palm. Thankfully, he was not awakened

my bedroom and picked up

it, I’ll put up

his clothes. After

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