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

heavy. Oh my poor, frail

slapped him on the face multiple times. Like

fails to create

allow him to put up a night here. I must get

long time and yet I could not find his

I was about to return to my room to

go… Please don’t

he asking to stay? Camille, I bet. Wow, what a pair! He misses her so much albeit being as

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

Let me go, you’re

strength, I sat down on

it was because I stop resisting him, he loosened his grip,

off his tie, I helped him

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

really angry to see him so wasted; I pinched

his health is? Yvonne and Benjamin say that he almost

no clue what made him

“Don’t go…”

go to sleep.” I found his repeated utterances

to work like a charm. Moments later, he fell

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

the floor and leaned toward the

sore and the

my bleary eyes, I saw Dominic sleeping like

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

sigh, I went to my bedroom and picked

put up with this

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

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