Implication

"I'm the one who will spend the rest of my life with you!" Frank's tone was stern, and his gaze was intense. He wished to imprint these words into her mind. Lucille was held by the shoulder, unable to move. This action also tweaked her wound. Lucille could feel that the unhealed wound had been torn open under his strong hold. It hurt a lot. However, Lucille's face did not change. She did not even furrow her brows as she reminded him, "The marital agreement you mentioned was a joke and it no longer exists." Frank strengthened his grip, "Who said it doesn't exist? As long as I remember, our marriage is valid." Lucille's voice remained calm. "I'm married." "That doesn't count!" Frank's eyes turned bloodshot, revealing a violent urge of possession, like a flame burning fiercely. In a blink of an eye, his sanity was engulfed. What about being a calm, restrained gentleman? All these were thrown out at this moment. He had only one thought. If Lucille dared to say she had someone else in her h