Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

Chapter 77: A Changed Man

Something was wrong. Henry couldn't have forgotten his fiancée, the woman with whom he was involved in the car accident. Unless he'd suffered brain damage....

The next moment, she was lost in a passionate embrace, her thoughts consumed. He was drunk, his cyes filled with a raw, desperate intensity that frightened her. Afterward, Sonya felt utterly exhausted, while Henry slept soundly. She cleaned herself up. Back in bed, she watched him sleep.

Had he truly forgotten Jasmine Smith, or was he... lying? Lying to everyone. The next morning, Henry woke her with a kiss.

"Mmm, husband," she mumbled sleepily.

"Sweetheart, I have to go to work."

"Mm." She didn't want to open her eyes.

"Dinner out tonight?"

"Okay."

"Go back to sleep."

Sonya turned to sleep, but he returned and kissed her again. She loved his scent - a clean, cool fragrance.

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck, returning his kiss.

"I don't want to go to work today," he murmured against her nose.

Sonya patted his shoulder. No slacking. Go to work."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sonya laughed."Little Huazi (Little Huai)."

"Am I a eunuch?"

He started to undress her, wanting to prove his virility. Sonya quickly begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Henry kissed her forehead. "Was I drunk last night?"

leaped. She opened her eyes and looked

"You don't remember?"

what we talked about, or what happened afterward." Sonya looked into his eyes, holding his gaze for a long moment, then smiled. You came back and went straight to sleep.

her hips - from

His

so cold, his touch so

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she felt like he

Downstairs,

made breakfast,

in

rice cooker.

to Henry. Leo Jones called, asking if she'd

"No. What's wrong?"

I went to check on her

"I'll call her now."

her call was cut off. The same

at Leo Jones's vacant apartment downtown. Sonya rang the doorbell repeatedly, but

the door!" After a long time, the door opened. Lily Lane was pale, her eyes trembling violently,

I'm fine. I'm just tired. I don't

Let's talk inside..."

I... I want

stared at her. Something

"You..."

She

Lily Lane, and her

I'll check on

"Okay, okay."

Sonya paused, took out her phone,

knocked the phone from her hand and dragged her

throwing her inside.

and she saw black.

opened her eyes, she was on the floor of a dilapidated room, the ceiling dark with a grimy light fixture hanging above. The room was small, windowless, with only a single bed covered in stains. The floor

deep breath, she

"Help! Help!"