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?

my might, and dragged

he’s so heavy. Oh my poor, frail

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

fails to create trouble

can’t allow him to put up a night here. I

searched his body for a long time and yet I could not

about to return to my room

Please don’t

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

However, no matter how hard I struggled, he would only tighten his vice-like grip while repeating, “Don’t

here? Let me go, you’re

strength, I sat down

was because I stop resisting him, he loosened his

was trying to take off his tie, I helped him

why don’t you go home when you’re drunk?

was really angry to see him so wasted; I pinched him

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

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

“Don’t go…”

and go to sleep.” I found his repeated

work like a charm. Moments

much torment, I was exhausted. Whatever, let me get some shut-eye

on the floor and leaned toward

was rather uncomfortable; my neck was sore and the floor was

eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping

by little, I carefully moved my hand out of his palm.

my bedroom and

up with this just

his clothes. After pondering, I decided to fetch a

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