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..."

repeatedly, but no matter how many times

was when she heard a sound coming from

bathrobe and a blank expression

said while he looked at the confused

how calm Stefan was, Renee tried to calm herself down.

He looked down at her.

Chapter 646

blinked several times before carefully asking, "W-What

He looked Renee up and down without revealing the contents of his

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

edge of the bed and asked in a deep voice, "Or are you pretending to

cant remember a thing. Show 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 remembered was lending her

sure if she had gone

be too embarrassing-and she would never have the courage to face him

proof... Open your eyes

that, Stefan untied the

tanned, and his abs were moulded in the form of a

She knew it wasn't polite to stare,

on his

too!" Stefan said through clenched jaws before loosening the towel further

his muscular back. The very look of

"T-This..."

very soft voice in hopes that she could turn the tables.

matter what it was, it surely

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 the blame

Renee's murmurs. He directly leaned against her and smiled. "Do you want me to reenact the scene? Will

close to each other.

in an attempt to push him away, but he grabbed her hands

hurt me physically

move. It was rare that she was so

cheeks were flushed. She avoided her gaze while she tried to reason with him.

What's wrong with being

but it didn’t

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

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 tell people that