Chapter 137

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the bed. Casting me a determined look, he inquired, “Do you still feel bad?”

His question made me freeze. “Feel bad?”

“About my injury.”

I lowered my head and chuckled. Shaking my head, I responded, “No, Ashton. Whether you live or die is none of my concern anymore.”

I knew those words would make him angry and lead to a fight.

Yet, I still voiced them out.

He stared at me for a long while before he finally asked, “Scarlett, I never have a place in your heart, do I?”

“Yes.” I nodded as my chest tightened. Breathing out slowly, I averted my eyes from his gloomy gaze and muttered, “When Grandpa asked me to marry you, I agreed to it because you’re the dream husband of all girls—handsome and rich. In the beginning, I hoped for a beautiful love story. That was why I married you happily. However, as time passed by, I realized it had just been wishful thinking.”

Rebecca was all that was needed to defeat me.

“So?” It was a grim look on his face and a cold sneer on his lips. “John’s appearance made you realize that you can choose someone who likes and adores you. On the other hand, I became less important to you. Is that so?”

do I have to remain by your side when you can choose

atmosphere in the room turned tense. “Scarlett, you think too simple of the world. What are you planning to do now? Are you going to divorce me and get together with John? Let me tell you this. You can dream on. I won’t agree to divorce even if you don’t have my

than to see me live a happy life. I was on the verge of a breakdown from enduring the upset for such a long time. I swept the lights and decorations off the headboard,

anything and everything when anger consumed

he grabbed me and

within could burst out of me at that moment. “I don’t want this baby

onto my stomach as I wailed, “The baby ruined everything for me. I don’t want to give birth to your child. It’s not worth it for me

By now, his eyes were red, too, and I could hear his gritting teeth.

shoved his hand away and plastered a smile on my face. “I do and I

mind, and my heart ached as though someone stabbed knives into it. “Ashton, I

narrowed his eyes as he hissed in a deliberately

I be with John?” I

the bed and croaked, “What do you want

hands apart, and I heard

in one rough move. “What has he done with

I dare you to kill me!” I bellowed as I pinched his

It’s only

finding no meaning in doing that. I let go of

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