Chapter 1127: You are a beast Chapter 1127: You are a beast Mia Garcia used one hand to pack, and finally managed to send her mother away.
She lay on the bed, suddenly feeling that life had beco sowhat stifling, and had not anticipated that the now transford Clara Brown would only recognize money, never anything else.
Even harboring designs on her own father-in-law.
Moreover.
The emotions she had carelessly exposed at that ti even aroused Clara’s suspicions, and she wondered if Clara had detected anything. She probably hadn’t noticed anything, it was rely anger towards so of her behaviors.
The day passed by quickly, and Mia sat on the bed watching entertainnt news.
She had been focusing on nurturing her pregnancy, occasionally sharing her latest life updates on public posts, and countless fans would comnt below:
So happy.
Wow, so beautiful, the food looks so tempting.
Oh, a new necklace, so shiny and pretty, must be expensive!
Of course, there were so angry youths, but they were quickly overwheld by the envious comnts.
Mia enjoyed this kind of life.
When Harry Collins ca in, seeing Mia’s smiling face, he found it irritating to the eye.
“It’s so late, why aren’t you asleep? What are you doing with your phone? Turn it off!” Harry said angrily, his words heavy with the sll of alcohol.
Mia could sll the alcohol on him even from a distance.
“Honey, you’ve been drinking?” Mia asked with a smile, quickly putting her phone aside.
She was now sowhat afraid of Harry, unsure of what he might do next, so she had to play along with him.
“Yeah, I’ve been drinking. What are you doing? Are you flirting with so other guy?” Harry strode over to her, still fuming with rage.
Mia hurriedly explained, “Honey, I wasn’t, I was just checking the comnts on my public posts.”
“You actress, who are you trying to fool?” Harry’s eyes reddened, his breath reeking of alcohol, “You give a cuckolding, as if I don’t know, but you better be careful, if I catch you, I’ll beat you half to death.”
During his tirade, Harry patted Mia’s face with his hand, not exactly gently.
“Husband, you’re hurting !” Mia said with a voice full of grievance.
Seeing her pitiful act, Harry beca even more infuriated.
All the frustrations of the day were still pent up.
“This hurts you? I f***ing feel like kicking you to death!” he said, as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and hissed malevolently, “Mia Garcia, you wretched girl, you’d better start obeying and stop your sneaky tricks behind my back, or I’ll make sure you don’t even know how you died.”
“Ah…”
“It hurts… let go of …” Mia felt her whole head being pulled downward.
Seeing her tears, Harry’s anger only intensified, and he slapped her face without restraint, “Acting pitiful for , I’ll f***ing make sure you’re truly pitiful!”
He wanted to hit her again.
Mia, terrified out of her wits, scread loudly and cursed, “Harry Collins, you beast, I’m still carrying your child! I’m still pregnant!”
Her screaming seed to sober Harry up slightly, but of course, what sobered him was the thought of the child she was carrying in her womb.
“If it weren’t for the fact that you’re carrying my child, I would have ended you tonight!” Harry said venomously.
Mia, seeing his terrifying deanor, didn’t think too much and ran to the door, shouting loudly…
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