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.

the only woman in his heart was

didn’t want to marry Molly.

open your eyes. I’m Molly, not Lula!” Molly suddenly

anymore, having received enough disappointment.

disgust written all over his face.

not worthy of mentioning

up in her eyes, refusing to fall.

her stubborn

fact, he had known all along who he

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month ago, Molly had drugged him and slept with him, forcing him to marry

until the Haynes family came looking for him for money

college girl who used to follow him around had become a vicious woman who would stop at nothing

know how vicious you are. If it weren’t

the pain Lula suffered, and I won’t let you

you that I didn’t do that, but

explain,

Molly was pushed off the table and

following words then crushed the last bit of hope she had for

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