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.

woman in his heart was

he didn’t want to

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

couldn’t take it anymore, having received

disgust written all over his

not worthy of mentioning Lula’s name!”

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

shaken by her stubborn gaze, his heart

all along who he was holding.

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birthday party a month ago, Molly had drugged him and slept with him, forcing him to marry her. The thought of it angered him so much that he

Molly would do such a thing to him. It wasn’t until the Haynes family came looking for him for money that he understood. She had done this to help her family out of

college girl who used to follow him around had become a vicious woman who

this act? I know how vicious you are. If it weren’t

and I won’t let you off the hook,”

I didn’t do that,

of pain and wanted to explain, but

Molly was pushed off the table and fell to the ground.

words then crushed the last bit of hope

all of this just to make me sleep with you, so what difference does it make whether you wear this