The Fate of Love

"Samson!" I glanced at a few empty whiskey bottles on the table. He couldn't stand these!

Hearing the sound, he glanced at me coldly and indifferently.

Thin lips opened lightly in a low and cold voice, "Get out!"

I sighed, "Samson, you are drinking too much, let's go home!"

He replied, "Home?" There was disdain in his voice, "Is that home?"

I was irritable, “Then what is that? Samson Finn, if you don’t want to see me, I will call Carol. Maya was busy. Don't bother her, my big boss!"

My wrist was violently grabbed by him. For almost an instant, he began to fondle my bosom, "It is not home, at most... a homestay!"

After that, he caught me fiercely.

I struggled with anger, "Then don’t go back anymore. We may life our live separately after you sign the divorce agreement!"

"Hiss!" Suddenly, he bit down on my shoulder.

"What? You got the money, the house and the shares, then leave me?" He laughed extremely coldly, "Sharon Sandra, your love is so cheap."

Why was I talking to a drunkard?

I softened my voice, "Samson, it's getting late, go back with me, okay?"

talking but still didn't let

and then said, "I

he was also at Carol’s place during

suddenly taken away the

The phone was smashed so

to crash, "Samson Finn, what do

I was definitely puzzled!

held me

so frightened

softly, "Samson, you are drunk. I can go by myself. I just finished the

said inexplicably, "For

didn't retaliate against you, I love you so much. Please let me down and

were really not much different

he was obedient,

and said, "Okay! Go

him down tremblingly. Maya crossed her hands over, "Need my

"Did

her eyes, "He was almost the boss, check

nodded and helped Samson out of the

put him

delicate. Such an effort

In general, he was the

his eyes. I