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 his heart was

he didn’t want to marry

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

anymore,

her away, disgust written all over his face.

worthy of mentioning

Tears welled up

stubborn gaze, his heart

he had known all

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to marry her. The thought of it angered

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

become a vicious woman who would stop

are. If it weren’t for you deliberately drugging me and sleeping with me,

and I won’t let you off the hook,”

that I didn’t

to explain, but Marc impatiently

by a scream, Molly was pushed off the table and fell to the

then crushed the last bit

does it make whether you wear this outfit or not?” Marc