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?

fact that I had no other option, with all my might, and dragged him

heavy. Oh my

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

fails to create trouble

put up a night

for a long time and

to my room to get mine,

Please don’t

soft request. Who is he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a

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

you putting up an act here? Let

of strength, I sat

he loosened his grip, and it was

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

home when you’re

to see him so

almost died due to intoxication. Look at you now,

what made him drink excessively. He’s

“Don’t go…”

and go to sleep.” I found his repeated utterances

a charm. Moments later, he

exhausted. Whatever, let me get

the floor and

rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and

eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping like a

of his palm. Thankfully, he was not awakened by

sigh, I went to my

I’ll put up

clothes. After pondering, I decided to

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