The Untouchable Ex Wife by Mizuki Sei

Chapter 645

"N-No... I wouldn't dare... Mr. Hunt, please forgive me. I won't do it again.

Please..." "Don't worry. I'll spare your insignificant life. I'll give you a taste of hell on earth!” Stefan stepped on the man's head and pressed it into the mud.

The pervert didn't dare fight back, and he soon passed out from fear...

Renee was still lying on the cold mat. She was already untied, and her clothes were also loose. Her fair skin was slightly pinkish. She looked like the most enticing meal in the world.

Renee wriggled her way to Stefan and wrapped her arms around his legs. She then pressed her face against him. "Stefan, you're really here. Am I imagining things?"

Stefan looked down confusedly at her. "You've been saved. Hurry up and put on your clothes. Stop messing around!"

He didn't know that Renee was under the drug's influence and couldn't think clearly. He also didn't know that, from her perspective, he was the only cure for her burning passion.

"I haven't been rescued yet. I feel awful. It's so warm. You're a good person. Help me all the way..." Renee said while she stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You're my cure. I need you. You can't leave me!" Her clothes fell to the ground. She was almost fully naked.

"Erk-hem!" Even if Stefan had a lot of self-control, he couldn't keep it together when he saw her like this.

He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "Have you thought it through?" Renee looked seductively at him while moving her lips close to his ear. "Of course, I've thought it through. I know what I'm doing. I need you..."

"Okay. Don't regret this." Stefan directly picked Renee up and brought her out of this dark, damp place...

The next day, the sun pierced through the curtains and against the large, white bed. Renee woke up with a headache.

"Where am I?" She asked aloud before looking around. This place felt familiar yet foreign at the same time.

After a while, it hit her.

"Oh my god. Isn't this Stefan's room? What am I doing here?"

She lived in this mansion for four entire years. She knew it inside and out.

Stefan's room was the only room she rarely entered. That's why it felt relatively foreign.

"Damn it. What on earth happened last night? Didn't I work late and go home after that? How..."

struck her own head repeatedly, but no matter how many times she tried, she just couldn't recall what happened

was when she heard a sound coming from

and a blank expression on his face, his hair still dripping

he said while he looked at the confused Renee

Stefan was, Renee tried to calm

down at her. "Since you're awake, let's talk. How do you plan to deal with

Chapter 646

times before

expression was cold. He looked Renee up

silk pajama. She quickly covered her exposed skin with a blanket. "I can't remember. Why don't you

me?" Stefan walked to the edge of the bed and asked in a deep voice, "Or are you pretending to forget so you

me the evidence. Don’t slander a good person!" At this moment, Renee felt like a part of her memory had been erased. All she

sure if she had gone berserk and 'bullied' Stefan

she would never

course I have proof... Open your eyes and

Stefan untied the bathrobe

in the form of a chocolate bar. He looked like

polite to stare, but she simply failed to tear

'evidence' on his skin that

said through

over his muscular back. The very look

"T-This..."

made a mistake, she spoke in a very soft voice in hopes that she could turn the tables. "Who did that? It's

it was, it surely

on how well she knew herself, she didn't have much experience. How could she have done such a thing? Stefan must've been played by another woman who wanted to put

turned around after hearing Renee's murmurs. He directly leaned against her and

to each

reached out in an attempt to push him away, but he grabbed her hands hard, preventing her

you going to do about this? You hurt me physically and mentally

she also felt guilty, the reason she didn't dare to move. It was rare that she was so docile and submissive, allowing Stefan to do whatever he wanted to

her cheeks were flushed. She avoided her gaze while she tried to reason with him. "It's already happened. There's

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to resist, but it didn’t work. You know how strong

glanced at the ridiculous scratch marks on his body and suddenly felt less sure about her line of reasoning. "You should think about whether your outfit

one, you should abide by modest virtues. Don't flirt all the time. If you can't even protect yourself, how can you expect others to protect you? If you