Chapter 91 Wette Has Gone Num
Honestly speaking, I was a hi scared to see Yvette losing her temper. But this was a great chance to convince her to accelerate the divorce.
There was a neat freak when it came to relationships.
history with Zia
sure how she could endure Randall’s history in this. Prihaps the was too deeply in love with him to mind his romantic
But ever since the slept with me, the forbade me from having any physical contact with other
Vette kept telling me that I was her man. If I were to sleep with another woman behind her back, that meant r’d be tarnishing her reputation. She’d feel ashamed because of me
I grinnedal her “Yeah, I did speed the night with her. Truth be told, it feels great incheat on you for once
“I think it should cheat on you every day for as long as you refuse to go through with the divorce. I’ll keep sleeping with different women every day! What it end up producing an illegitimate
child for you in the future?”
The moment my voice fell, Yvette pinched my waist with all her might. Her expression was already i
sit. I could tell that she was really pissed at me this time.
“Owen Yates,” she gritted out, looking as though she was about to treat me from limb to limb. “I think you really have a death with.“
“What the hell? Let go of me!”
I grabbed Yvette’s weit in an attempt to dislodge her hand from my waist. She responded by stomping her high heel onto my foot violently.
The intense pain made me lose strength in my hips. At the same time, I released my hold on her wrist.
But this time, Yvette released my waist. She reachedunder my shirt this time
“Verre, you “I did my best to endure the sharp pain coming from my foot as I backed away from her. Then, I used one hand to grab both of her hands.
Somehow, Yvette was surprisingly strong, I couldn’t stop her with just one hand
“Is your foot not hurting anymore?” Yvette asked coolly
That question made my blood freeze. My foor wasn’t the only thing hurting this time. For some reason, my entire nervous system was flaring with phantom pain
When I noticed that Yvette was about to touch my shirt again, 1 hollered, “Yvette Penning, are you fucking nuts?
“Am 1 nuts I am, that’s because you’re the one who’s driven me to this paint!”
Yvette’s lace was all contorted at that point. Frwuldn’t tell if she was furious or jealous.
you go out with another woman last night? As your wife, I’m obligated to give you a thorough checkup!”
“A check?”
I was dumbstruck at that moment. Blood rushed into my brain at once, while my body went as stiff as a log
I’d never have thought that Yvette would do toch a shameless and underhanded thing. She was loown to be a neat freak, after all.
If I had truly bedded Lila last night, wouldn’t she feel disgusted by the notion of giving me a checkup?
“Owen, you’d better be lying to mel or else.. you’ll die right here, right now!”
Yvette could barely conceal the waves of rage and violence in her eyes.
1er bewathing grew heavier as she shot me a cold look. She outright ignored my resistance.
That’s enough! There aren’t any marks on me! Nothing! There’s no need for you to give me a checkup. I didn’t cheat on you!”
Yvette dewlet and back immediately. She shot me the faintest hint of a smile. Then, the Boisted me by the collar and kissed me,
That woman had really gone nuts today.
Thank goodness I had said all those things just to piss Yvette off. If I had wally cheated on her, no one would seek justice for me even if she were to
But why would she get that mad at ine?
That shouldn’t be her reaction in fact, bet anger ad completely toppled my perception of bi
Did she get possessed by a ghost!
Besides, Yvette had told me some time ago that i was free to sleep with other women if I got lonely at night.
me on the spot.
While my mind was muddled with chastic thoughts, Yvette had already unbuttoned my shirt. She began touching my Adam’s apple and collarbone as well as my
After Hat, she released
– calmily. Then, she shoved me back onto the couch forcefully befour descending opon me. Her previously furious face was now tinged pink She looked like she was
don was no better than Yvette’s. At least her clothes were a little rustled. My clothes, on the other hand, were mostly removed by her at this point
fde’s eyes were digħaly bloodshot as she staredat me unblinkingly.
“Ind she touch this places 1 Bached?”
Reged through my veins. I wanted nothing more than to slap Yvette on the spot
me gilt my teeth in a mixture of anges and humiliation, But all i could do was verbally assault het
“Yvette Denning, I swear I’ll kill you once i step out of this
Yvette responded by płoching my waist with a Hurle force threateningly. But she still said coolly, “Answer my question.” Then, she let out a soft chucke
