The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon by Cheryl Rice

Chapter 119

As noon approached, the sound of shattering dishes reverberated through the Welch family’s villa.

“Marc…” murmured a woman pitifully.

Before Molly could finish, Marc flung her onto the dining table, his scent laced with alcohol.

Molly winced as her back hit the marble table, a stifled grunt escaping her lips. But Marc showed no mercy.

His forceful hold on her was accompanied by a murmur of Lula’s

name.

His voice was so intimate, but Molly’s heart sank to the bottom.

It had been just over a month since they got married, but whether it was day or

day or night, Marc would either be drunk or angry whenever he

faced her.

in

start, he didn’t want to marry Molly.

your eyes. I’m Molly, not Lula!” Molly suddenly lifted her head and stared

take it anymore, having received

disgust written all over his

worthy of mentioning

her body. Tears welled up in her eyes, refusing to

her stubborn gaze,

had known all along

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him, forcing him to marry her. The thought of it angered him so much that he

couldn’t understand why Molly would do such a thing to him. It wasn’t until the Haynes family came

used to follow him around had become a vicious woman who would stop at

I know how vicious you are. If it weren’t for you deliberately drugging me and sleeping with me, I wouldn’t have been separated from Lula.

Lula suffered, and I won’t let you off the hook,”

that I didn’t

full of pain and wanted to explain, but Marc impatiently

Molly was pushed off the table and fell

crushed the last bit of

me sleep with you, so what difference does it make whether you wear this outfit or not?”