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..."

own head repeatedly, but no matter how many times she tried, she just couldn't

a sound coming from

a blank expression on his face, his hair still dripping

while he looked at the confused Renee in

calm Stefan was, Renee tried to calm herself down. She nodded

to Renee. He looked down at her. "Since

Chapter 646

several times

He looked Renee up and down without revealing the contents of

a blanket. "I can't remember. Why don't you give me a hint?"

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

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

why... She wasn't sure if she had

it'd be too embarrassing-and she would never have the courage to face

I have proof... Open your eyes and

untied

skin was tanned, and his abs were moulded in the form of a chocolate bar. He looked

wasn't polite to stare, but she simply

solid 'evidence' on his skin

my back too!" Stefan said through clenched

all over his muscular back.

"T-This..."

who had made a mistake, she spoke in a very soft voice in hopes that she could turn the tables. "Who did

no matter what it was, it surely couldn't

such a thing? Stefan must've been played by another woman

after hearing Renee's murmurs. He directly leaned against her and smiled. "Do you want

to each

to push him away, but he grabbed her hands

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

layers on, and 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

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

a man. What's wrong with being

to resist, but it didn’t work.

Renee 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 was too revealing.

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 only say you