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All the fussing and fighting, it’s just a waste of their time.
Time is precious, like water flowing away, can’t be turned back.
Instead of wasting time, he might as well give in and stop being
mad at her.
The man lost in front of his wife, it’s not embarrassing.
Bethany knew his strength, she was in his arms, if he didn’t let
go, she tried to struggle, but it was difficult.
She could only sign language: “I arranged a room for you, you
drop me off.””
Wanting to drive him away is the same, if he doesn’t leave, she
can’t drive him away either.
Seeing her compromise and willing to let him stay, he finally let
go of her.
Bethany tugged at her slightly disheveled clothes and led him to
her room.
There were only two empty rooms in the house.
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The room she lived in used to be her mom’s.
There was another one, it was my grandma’s.
He didn’t sleep well in his grandma’s room.
Bethany just got back today. She hasn’t had time to make the
bed yet. She took out the bedding from the wardrobe, skillfully
placed it on the bed, smoothed it out, and then put on the sheets.
Terrence leaned against the door frame, looking at her with
interest.
He didn’t know that when a woman is focused on doing
housework, even if her clothes are neat and not showing any
skin, she can still be very sexy and pleasing to the eye.
Bethany was very beautiful.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have decided to marry her at first sight
back then.
Bethany stood by the bed, putting the bedding into the duvet
cover neatly, and then took the pillowcase to cover the pillow.
Terrence had slowly walked up behind her, just as she finished
making the bed, about to straighten up, his long and strong arms
wrapped around her waist from behind, embracing her.
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His thin lips gently pressed against the back of her fair neck
where it meets her shoulder.
She was very sensitive there.
Whenever he kissed her, she would tremble.
Bethany was suddenly kissed by him, and a tingling sensation
spread throughout her body in an instant.
She almost screamed out loud.
She suddenly realized that she didn’t want him to know that she
could make a sound.
Her vocal cords trembled slightly, she tightly closed her lips, and
forcefully suppressed the voice that was about to overflow.
Terrence’s kiss, wet and hot…
Luckily, he didn’t confine her too tightly.
Bethany quickly turned around and dodged his attempt to kiss
her again.
My fingertips were still trembling.
Before she could react, Terrence pushed her down on the bed,
with his knees slightly bent and his elbows propping up the bed,
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Bethany’s body completely enveloped beneath him.
The burning gaze revealed a meaning, couldn’t be more obvious.
Bethany was feeling helpless.
She didn’t not want to resist.
She resisted him many times, but she just couldn’t resist him at
all.
Her strength, no matter what, couldn’t compare to his.
Terrence raised his other hand and gently brushed her hair
away from her forehead with his fingertips, his voice low and
gentle, “Shaking like this? Still so stubborn.”
Bethany felt ashamed, men have a unique sense of openness
and frankness in matters between men and women.
Bethany was just about to turn her head away from him when
his warm palm touched her cheek. He squinted and smiled
faintly, “Go wash up first, do you want to go first or should we
go together?”
She just wanted to get away from him, so she quickly raised her hand to tell him she was leaving first.
Terrence didn’t give her a hard time, he just turned to the side
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and she immediately got up from the bed, hurriedly took out
her pajamas from the wardrobe.
He was being stubborn and didn’t want to leave, she had to
figure out a way to deal with it.
They were getting divorced, she would never be fooled by him
again, or have any kind of relationship with him.
Last time she wanted to tell Ms. Guzman to take Krista as a
student, but before she could discuss this with him about
divorce, some things happened. She doesn’t know what dirty
tricks he used to make Ms. Guzman ask him for help. She
refused Ms. Guzman’s invitation because of her own cancer.
Krista naturally became Ms. Guzman’s student.
This time, she should be faster and talk to him as soon as
possible.
She didn’t go to the bathroom right away, she draped her
pajamas over her arm, facing Terrence, gesturing with her
hands, “You’re so keen on Krista’s future, finding Ms. Guzman as
her mentor. I think she must have hit a roadblock in her design.
If you promise me one thing, I can teach her everything Ms.
Guzman and Davon think are my strengths in animation
production.”
