I suddenly let go of Damon’s hand, glaring at him coldly. "This has nothing to do with you. You better take care of your girlfriend. If you keep chasing after like this, she might cry"
Damon glanced at Ariel who was not far away, but he didn’t go back.
Seeing this. Nicholas pulled behind him and warned sternly, "Damon, there’s sothing you need to understand. You and her are divorced. You have no relation anymore. What right do you have to question her? Who she’s with is none of your business."
"I’ll make it my business. What are you gonna do about it?" Damon’s words were clearly provocative
I rembered the quarrel between them, and I was the one who got hurt in the end.
I didn’t want to play the fool again.
"Damon, Nicholas is right. We have nothing to do with each other anymore. I don’t want to have any interaction with you. That’s it." After saying these words, I left with Nicholas
Nicholas’s car was not far away. After having lunch in his car, I patted my belly in satisfaction.
I thanked Nicholas for what happened just now. He at least helped save face. Otherwise, as his ex–wife, it would be really awkward.
"No worries, I’m happy to help" Nicholas took the lunch box I finished, gently saying. "You should rest for a while in the car before going back to work."
I adjusted the passenger seat to the most comfortable position, set an alarm, and began to rest, "I really want to take a nap"
"Okay" Nicholas replied.
Now that I was pregnant, I fell asleep super fast. I suspect that I’m going to have a super sleepy and hungry little one.
Half an hour later, the alarm went off on ti. I got up groggily, stretched lazily, and found that Nicholas had also fallen asleep.
I quietly opened the car door, got out, and closed it.
As I walked past a blue BMW, I took an extra glance, wondering if Ariel had accepted it.
"It’s obvious that Damon spoils her." Karen, sitting next to at work in the afternoon, suddenly said.
I didn’t respond, just focusing on my work.
"I heard that you pursued Damon for five years before marrying him. Why are you so willing to divorce now?" Karen asked again.
"Don’t you know Damon? Why don’t you ask him?" I was a bit impatient, "It’s work ti now. I don’t want to talk about personal matters."
Karen’s face turned a little cold, but she stopped asking.
After work, I drove to the supermarket, bought so fruits and hurried ho.
The neighborhood was a bit dark tonight. I asked the property managent and found out that so wires needed to be repaired, but it didn’t affect the electricity supply at ho. I carried the fruits, looked at the stopped elevator, and had no choice but to climb the stairs.
The sensor lights in the stairway still worked, so I climbed slowly.
When I reached the second floor, I suddenly saw a figure there, but before I could see who it was, the sensor light went out and it was dark.
I was scared and was about to make so noise to turn on the sensor light when soone suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled into their arms.
"Ah!" I scread, and the lights turned on again.
"Eliana, it’s ." Damon covered my mouth with his hand, his eyes looking a bit tired.
He slled of alcohol, apparently having drunk quite a bit.
My heart was still beating violently, with lingering fear. Seeing it was Damon, I angrily picked up the fruits I had dropped and started throwing them at him, cursing. "Damon, are you trying to kill ! Are you trying to give a heart attack?!"
Damon let throw the fruits at him. The bag was torn and all the fruits rolled out.
After throwing all the fruits, I tried to slap him, but as soon as I raised my hand, Damon firmly grabbed my wrist.
"You!" I was so angry that my face turned red, and I imdiately tried to hit him with my other hand.
He didn’t say anything, just silently watched , and then easily caught my other hand. He then pushed back a few steps until my back was against the wall
My hands were raised high, crossed above my head. This made feel extrely embarrassed, as if all my blood had rushed to my head.
"Are you crazy? If you’re drunk, go find Ariel. Don’t bother !" I tried to twist my body to break free from his hold.
"Yes, when I’m drunk, I miss you." Damon actually laughed, his voice a bit hoarse. The sll of alcohol ca from his mouth, and the next second, he kissed without any reservation
A drunken Damon was even more aggressive. His kiss was full of possessiveness. He kissed passionately, and as soon as I opened my mouth a little, he would seize the opportunity to pry open my mouth.
This kiss made dizzy, and I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn’t compete with Damon. Trying to resist him was like a joke.
I hadn’t had dinner yet and was feeling hungry. After Damon’s sudden attack, my legs went soft. His arm imdiately wrapped around , lifting up. I realized I was on my tiptoes.
Damon was holding , so my hands were free. I knew I couldn’t push him away, so I simply stretched my hand to his neck and scratched him hard.
Damon grunted, and there were a few scratch marks on his neck.
"Let go of ! This is a cri!" I took advantage of his slight relaxation, trying to stay calm and warned him, "I will call the police."
Damon touched his scratched area and saw the blood on his fingers.
He frowned, asking ," Eliana, are you a cat?"
"If I’m a cat, then you’re a dog". I fixed my hair, taking a deep breath, "Damon, is this how you treat Ariel? You’re divorced from , and you still run after saying you miss . It’s ridiculous!"
The sensor light went off again, and the darkness was filled with our unsteady breathing.
"I never wanted to divorce." Damon’s voice echoed in the darkness.
"If you don’t love , stop wasting my ti, Damon. I gave you ten years to love , but you didn’t, did you?" My heart was beating wildly in my chest, unable to calm down.
Damon spoke again," I once told you, just give so ti, and I can take care of things with Ariel. But you no longer wanted to believe "
"Damon, you can’t handle it. You’re overestimating yourself. You’re not as heartless as you think, and you’re just heartless towards . Karina and Ariel, they’re your true love. You’ll never be able to ignore them and fully respond to my feelings. I didn’t want to fight with you because I didn’t want my ten–year relationship to end up in such an embarrassing way. You should leave yourself a decent ending and let go."
The sorrow in my heart ca out again.
Those were the best ten years of my life, how could I just bring them up without feeling anything?
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