"What?"
The voice was cold. Looking at Hester steadily, he was overwrought with complex emotions.
'When did this woman start to talk to me in this way? And her tone was a little distant.'
The scene in this morning emerged in her mind. Hester was unyielding, looking at Terence stubbornly, not willing to give in. She took a deep breath, came to the door, opened it, and made the posture of seeing off the guest.
"It's late. Good night!"
Terence walked towards Hester with a frown, his long arm on the door frame, and his body slowly approached.
Hester's special fragrance was hovering around under his nose, which brought a gentle flow to his mind.
That day in the hospital, he really went too far in speaking. Hester was already very sad when she heard that Melody had an accident. Since he had blamed all the things on her, it was normal that she would lose her temper.
Raising her chin, he forced her to look up.
Hester turned her head to avoid his touch. She moved a little, trying to stay away from him.
She had been the victim for a long time. Hester was fed up with such a life. This kind of day would eat up her youth for the sake of Terence.
What happened to Melody was just like a fuse. All of a sudden, the topic exploded in her mind, and she was going in an unexpected direction.
"I'm tired. Please get out!"
Hearing this, the softer look on Terence's face turned to be gloomy. She pushed him away when he touched her shoulder.
Unexpectedly, Terence, pushed away by her, took a step back. His expression was so hideous when he looked at her.
"Hester! What the hell are you doing? "
"I didn't." Hester said, looking at her hand. She didn't know what was going on.
"Haha? Who do you think you are? "
With a disdainful smile, Terence squinted at Hester, who was panicking.
"As you wish! From now on, I will never take care of you! "
After throwing these words, he walked out of the room and slammed th
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
a lot of energy.
When passing by Hester's door, she left with a contemptuous smile. She was afraid that woman was crying alone. Thinking of this, she felt happy.
Hester was standing at the window with a cuff link in her hand. She didn't know what to do. 'Today is the birthday of Terence. Should I send this gift to him or not?'
He seemed to be still angry about what happened yesterday. It would be inevitable for her to be sneered if they met at this time?
Hester threw the gift aside and allowed herself to lie on the bed. She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep. Only in this way, could she stop thinking about those things.
Terence came home from work. The villa was cold and cheerless as if no one lived in it.
He turned around and looked at the empty dining table.
Every day at this time, Hester would cook for him early. Even though he didn't give her a good look, she was always obedient to him. Why didn't she act today?
His eyes darkened when he thought of her look last night. It seemed that he had been too good tempered recently, and even she had the nerve to show him the cold face.
In fact, he was a little worried that she hadn't prepared the dinner. Taking a deep breath, he opened the door of her room and saw the figure on the bed, instantly filled with fury.