Chapter 92 Let’s Just Torment Each Other Then
Lindsey forcefully broke away from Zayn's arms. The two of them stood opposite each other and stared at one another. The so-called tenderness was all an illusion.
"Zayn Guggenheim, throughout our marriage, I’ve never done anything to wrong you. You, on the other hand, have hurt me, humiliated me, imprisoned me, and even cheated on me with another woman!"
Lindsey turned away, forcing her tears back. She made herself invulnerable again and said, "I know you don't love me, so why do we have to torment each other like this?"
Zayn laughed and asked her back, "I don't love you?"
The light from the bathroom shone and lit up half of his face.
His tone disrupted Lindsey's heartbeat for a few seconds.
"But even if I don't love you, I still don't want to let you go." Zayn’s eyes were deep and dark, which made her inexplicably panic.
That messed-up heartbeat returned to its original rhythm.
"With my mark on your body, even if I die, no one else is allowed to touch you."
Lindsey no longer
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