about to see his face, the dim light sudd

g his weight on my body suddenly disappear. With a cool hand

that I noticed there was a remote-control-like delicate g

here I had sat before, staring a

clothes on in his face, I pulled the q

om such useless tricks?” He snorted with sarc

nting me for pulling

ounded by the familiar sense of humiliation

il, he could always rui

loss. “What am I supp

ke coldly with a sneer, “Don’t try to pull your petty trick

words. When he rose to his feet and was about to

Isn’t this enough? He has already humili

cruelty in his smile. “If you don’t want your husband

panic attack. Then I saw my pale reflection in the high-

hed his words, my intuitio

he was ca

get involved in trouble because of my

s again and was about to say something to

in a daze. However, just as I was about to step out of the r

ough I had no idea of his inten

aved a sigh of relief as I felt the efficac

ly thing that made m

d out as soon a

felt my tension was relieved a little. Being exhau

next morning. I got out the bed, too

rt message my husband sent me, saying that he wa

put my phone away and walked int

at man left last night, wondering

I could not go

r in the blink of an eye. I managed to

upposed to be at the dinner party with his fri