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.

only woman in his heart was

start, he didn’t want

Molly suddenly lifted her head and

it anymore, having received enough disappointment.

disgust written

not worthy of mentioning

up in her eyes, refusing to

stubborn

known all along

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him and slept with him, forcing him to marry her. The thought of it angered him so much that he had deliberately muttered

family came

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

are you trying to convince with this act? I know how vicious you are. If it weren’t for you deliberately drugging me and sleeping with me,

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

that I didn’t do

full of pain and wanted to explain,

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

crushed the last bit of hope she had for

this just to make me sleep with you, so what difference does it make whether you wear this outfit or not?” Marc sneered, his sinister gaze