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..."

no matter how many times she tried, she just couldn't recall

she heard a sound

a blue bathrobe and a blank expression

he looked at the

tried

walked up to Renee. He looked down at her. "Since you're awake, let's talk. How do you plan to

Chapter 646

was dumbfounded. She blinked several times before carefully

cold. He looked Renee up and down without revealing the contents of

exposed skin with a blanket. "I can't remember. Why don't you give me

to the edge of the bed and

slander a good person!" At this moment, Renee felt like a part of her memory had been erased. All she remembered was lending her phone to a guy after work ended. She genuinely couldn't remember

wasn't sure if she had

prayed she didn't-otherwise, it'd be too embarrassing-and she would never

have proof... Open your eyes and take a good,

untied the

abs were moulded in the form of a chocolate bar. He looked like

wasn't polite to stare, but she

saw the solid 'evidence' on his skin that could be

Stefan said through clenched jaws before loosening the towel further and turning

claw marks all over his muscular back. The very

"T-This..."

made a mistake, she spoke in a very soft voice in hopes that she could

no matter what it was, it surely

how well she knew herself, she didn't have much experience. How could she have done such a

leaned against her and smiled. "Do you want me

very close to each

away, but he grabbed her hands hard, preventing

do about this? You hurt me physically and mentally last night. How will you make it up to

didn't dare to move. It was rare that

to reason with him. "It's already happened. There's nothing

man. What's wrong with being taken advChapter

tried to resist, but it didn’t work. You

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

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 tell people that you were 'bullied' on the internet, they’ll