Please Love Me, Mr. George

“So?” he sneered with a cold face, looking horrible, “Because Leo has showed up in your world, you deem yourself accessible to the right that you can choose the one who loves and spoils you, right? And that’s what makes me less important in your heart. Do you think so?”

Anger overwhelmed my mind as I heard so. I couldn’t help answering loud, “You are right! Since you deem yourself accessible to the right to choose the one who loves you, why can’t I? You still wanna make yourself important in my heart at the same time?”

“Huh,” he sneered, making the air around chill even more, “Clara, stop making excuse. So what’s your plan now? Divorce me? And then fall in love with Leo? Let me warn you! You’d better cut your daydream! Even if you weren’t pregnant with my own baby, I would never agree to divorce.”

“Dennis, you bastard!” I knew he just wanted to make me suffer by locking me down in the marriage. He tried to ruin my happiness. The long-lasting grievance and sufferings smashed my sanity.

I smashed everything in the room, the lamp and every decorated gadget. They cracked and shattered into pieces, “Since you can do whatever you want with Olivia, why can’t I? Dennis, let me tell you! I don’t even want this baby.”

Of course, madness had mounted over my soberness.

His face went bloodshot red. He grabbed me hard and huffed with chilling eyes, “How dare you say that!”

I glared at him to vent out all my anger, “I don’t even want this baby! Listen up, I don’t want the baby!”

I raised my fist my punch my belly hard, sobbing and choking, “The baby smashed everything I treasured. I don’t want this baby! Neither do you deserve to be a father!”

“Clara!” his eyes went bloodshot. He gritted his teeth hard, “Do you have any idea what you were saying?”

I shook off his hands and forced out a bitter smile, “I know it well.” My voice sounded heartrending.

I felt like being stabbed inside by sharp daggers, “Dennis, it’s okay to have no divorce. But don’t intervene in my private matters.”

He squinted, trying hard to suppress his anger, “Your private matters?”

start a relationship with Olivia, why can’t I with

hard onto the bed and

suddenly ripped

rudely, permitting no resistance, “What has he done to you? Keep flesh against flesh just like what you

kill me if you are a man!”

much boring.

I let go of my pinch and stared at the ceiling like

Then he walked out a few minutes later. He

the door hard, the noise of which echoed

would be

else to do.

picked up the phone and asked, “Have you reached the village

pick

it?” No

the rest of your life with him, you have to make it clear. No matter how his relationship with Olivia is, you are still the officially recognized Mrs. George. And your marriage still needs to go on. So, Clara, since you have made your own choice,

sighed, “But we have just got into a big quarrel and he slammed

“Why couldn’t you

Olivia. Nor did he wanna divorce. Diana, How am I gonna

a clear cut between your

I threw the towel aside and slumped onto the sofa, sighing, “Leo met me on the train and we left the station together, at the gate of which I bumped into Dennis. He believed that I must have an affair with Leo because he saw me staying with him.

cursed, “What a

I was speechless.

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